I Thought I Am, But I'm Not

Feeling like a kite in the night Waiting on the wind for the flight

I THOUGHT I AM, BUT I'M NOT 

Melted to be molded 

Created to be lighted 

Ignited to be guided 

Those who are blinded 

To shine is the purpose 

To give light is the use 

To enlighten is the focus 

But they choose to refuse 

Kept in the plastic 

Hidden in the attic 

Chained by the critic

Detained like a lunatic 

I thought I am a light 

But I'm not in their sight 

Feeling like a kite in the night 

Waiting for the wind to blow for a flight

(Inspired by Jeremiah the Prophet)