Today
The glory of growth…
The satisfaction of achievement…
The splendour of beauty…
hope
The dark heavens
The stars whisper stories in patterns
That only I can understand.
The beguiling darkness beckons me
To a world of mystery and unknown lands.
By the darkness and the light
I sat outside one starry night
And gazed up at the sky
The moon I saw was full and bright
The stars all scattered by.
Yet another day
We try, we cry… we look at the sky
The sun goes down; look how it frays
But what makes the difference is that it tries to persist
It falls off the horizon but comes yet another day.
Unravelling hope
When you feel like the sun isn’t shining anymore, but it is to everyone else. It is shining down on
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