A Ray of light

Said the light of day to the pitch of night, one fine day somewhere in the ether of time and space. 

I am but a ray of light 

Silent and quaint in the pitch of night 

I have been muffled 

My elegance questioned in this scuffle 

But my woes and whims vex me not 

For I am strong and solidly wrought 

And tonight I wander, sans any distraught 

Wander in the moment, for that is all there is 

Not yesterday's darkness nor tomorrow's obscurities 

They malign me not 

For I am strong and solidly wrought