Year Gave Me

I was overseas at Beginning and
Year gave me.
Light. Year gave me light.
Many.
I am giving the light back, I am selfless and I
loved and I
cried less than I laughed yes and I
sang everyday and played new songs on piano and
sang to them and said
goodbye to some
and I grew
and I smiled and forgave.
I learned.
I felt it all.

Year said, somehow said:

'Melancholy sings deeply and low holding the light and you render yourself harden and warm and very particular. The light is beautiful when found. When found.'

I sing back on track when Light is orange.
Light exists. You are to create.