Twinkle, twinkle little star
How you are lost in the neon lights!
Up above you shine so bright
Yet no one sees you in the world so bright!
When the blazing power blows out,
When there is nothing seen at all,
Then we see your little light,
Shining as always, quiet in your might!
To the one who lives in the flashy lite
You are nothing more than a dot in the night!
But to the one who wanders seeking a spot in the blight
You are the sight that leads to the life!
*Friday Fictioneers is talented group of enthusiasts penning down a story, a poem, a prose, etc., expressing their heart about a photo prompt, every week