Sitting still seeing the sun set
Dreaming of darkness which drags regret
Of a past so cold and empty
So hollow and lonely.
As my heart cries, i close my eyes
My tearing to disguise.
Within that secondary darkness,
A mental picture emerges.
A day that makes me smile with warmth
As the sun sets, it arises within me
Like a sunrise at dawn
The new day is born.
I open my eyes after thanking the lord
Eager to face it, for she is that day in my world.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
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