Lost in the shadow of giants
Is the silhouette of a little man who
Learns to live in darkness
Searching his way past thorns and bushes
While cherishing the sound of bees amidst the night’s silence,
Falling and rising;
Likes tides of sea,
Ending and renewing;
No matter the weather, continuing,
Failing and succeeding;
No matter the defeats or victory, ever growing,
Befriending the dark
While seeking the light
Knowing not the source of darkness
But certainly the joy of light.