Walking everywhere
Never seeing the light
I’ve searched and searched to find the light
To see the dawn that never came
Tired and exhausted
I give up
There is no light
There is no joy
I take my seat in this world of dark
Waiting for the something
Of what, I know not
But then you came
You saw me sitting and took my hand
You saw me crying and wiped my tears
On we walked
To where I could only guess
You were gentle
You were kind
My only thought was that you would keep me safe
You would keep me from harm
You would lead me to the light and warmth
I saw the sun that day
The first day I met you
It was more glorious than I thought
More radiant than I could have imagined
Warming the very depths of my heart and soul
You led me here
To this world of light
To this place of joy and peace and hope
For all that you’ve done
For all that you are
Thank you
Ah man its poems like this tht last a lifetime, they speak of hope, of what can be or what is or what could be or even what will be. Either past, present or future are completed by this kind of writing.
Nothing like hope to keep those depression feelings out of mind.
~Shyres~
Comment by Shyres — September 27, 2010 @ 8:11 AM