A Light to Light the Way

All my mind can believe is what its senses have felt,
that a surrounding presence filled its lungs,
and severed my rusted chains.

Though limited, the lines of my limits
are elsewhere and yet to be found
by prying eyes of this, pursuing wisdom.

My soul has become a lantern,
burning with an ancient fire of an immortal God.
burning unlike ever once upon a time.

I adore this fire, like a healthy obsession
that only continues to lead me further
towards the answers of ageless riddles.

Though a young one am I, I am a lamb led by night,
by the light of my one true Shepherd,
vigil as His light within me allows.

Humility upon my pride to come with what
fame should ever tempt me!
May history only recall the rights of a writing black sheep.