Bright light falls on me, I'm at my very best,
Showcased for others, I laugh and have to jest.
My light gets reflected, it can travel a hundred mile,
The mirror blinds vision, so I haven't looked in a while.
Darkness engulfs me, I with my shadow merge,
Hidden from others, baser instincts emerge.
Confronted with the abyss, no one dares to light a match,
The stakes are so high, that none can the black hole catch.
Dusk and dawn are liberating, I can finally myself be,
When others are equally hazy, there's no pressure to clearly see.
In the orange and red light, I am but a bundle of shades of gray,
The dewdrops capture delicately, the rainbow that's there to stay.
Paint me in monochrome all you want, I'm neither black nor white,
The more I observe the grays in me, the more colors appear in sight.
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