4767 Just an euglena

Now it is known 

That the cells of my body 

Are hypersensitive to your light.

Now it is known 

That Aaron's rod 

In his hands turned green.

Before all that, 

I was barely

An euglena 

With a palpitating 

Movement.

If you keep me 

In the darkness 

Of your absence, 

I will become 

Purgatory dust.