many number the nights
laying awake in bed
staring at the soft glow of the night light
dimly illuminating the shadows on the ceiling
wondering what is hidden in the deep recesses of the dark
what hidden little truths lie there
held just out of reach
visible through the thin veil of thought
opening the door upon each new mystery
sending a shaft of light
streaming into the darkenss beyond
shedding light and understanding on all that could not be seen
chasing out fear and sefldoubt
replacing with confidence and understanding
lighting the path to knowledge one step at a time

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