Tuesday, January 30, 2018

The Darkest Of Days

















On my darkest night
When there were more than miles keeping us apart
I knew the light of day
Would slip effortlessly through my window 
And drag me into a darkness more complete than anything
A day where I couldn’t hide behind my door 
Or take comfort in my bed and lose myself in sleep
The light would bring questions and reveal truths
It would bring people needing my attention 
It would bring realities that wreak havoc and fear
And as I lay there 
I learned the light isn’t always kind
And the dark isn’t always scary.

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