inspired by the sunlight
that filtered through the fog
to reach my eyes
this precious morning
~
sunlight streams in
through my watery windows
I pour out my struggle
in watery tears
thunderclouds gather
above my teardrops
I see the reflections
of watery fears
straining to fall
through the fog to see
the fire of love
in the dead of the night
stumbling to seek
for something more
my humanness tries
to put up a fight
let your spirit be
the light on my path
for I know nought above
the ground where I stand
I cannot run blind
not pursuing your fire
I won't fight the dark
til you take my hand
~
2 comments:
That's beautiful Olivia!
Thankyou Bethany :)
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