When people are made
They are made with two things
Brightness and Darkness
A certain mixture in just the right way
Can make someone great
But too much of one
Will get in the way
See, if brightness takes over
Then dark takes one too
But they are both to be feared
Too much light can make one blind
Too much dark can make one scared
As you grow older,
The two start to fight
They act like two siblings
Deciding which way is right
They banter, they fuss
But they never give up
Not till you,
Yes, you
Make the choice for yourself
Which way is right?
Dark, or Bright?