The Prize

All credits- Teddy ©

The Prize
The childish fear, 

not to see a day beyond daylight
For all left to fly to the twilight
Your eyes never slept alone,

Without my sight
A spark of your touch,

Lit me up in every fight
For once, arrows became the prize,

And you became my sunshine.
-Teddy ©

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