Luminescence

All-In

The thoughts build up inside

From a long, long time ago,

The pain from within

Like dolls in a row.

Never did I dream,

These words I would hear,

"Here's my shoulder, lean."

The Angel unexpected,

Risen from the child held in.

I hear myself now,

Above the din,

"To be all that we are,

Gamble! All in."