Metaphormosis

Darkness.

I never got lost in my darkness,
For it guided and protected me.

But two lights intervened.
One shines with a green aura,
The other is as white as an angel.

One moves ever closer to me,
The other is already close.
Both want to touch me
And I want to touch both.

My Body, Soul, Mind,
Are naked when they're around.
I have nothing to hide from them,
Just like how they hide nothing from me.

They are my lights
Because they care about me.
I am their light
Because I care about them.

The darkness forever evolves,
It becomes a world.
One where those lights and me
Could live in harmony.

Notes/trivia

I went with way more metaphors here, hence the not-that-great portmanteau I used for the title.