may be we invent a prism

dont lose your wings
keep flying
but not
like the insects
who love light
only to be trapped,
be free
be strong
forgive if the light is too strong
hurts your wings,
but then it can only help
by not extinguishing
what you dont like to hear
may be we invent a prism
of love and affection
to scatter the light
that showers peace
and takes away none of the wings