Daniel

Open curtains

As I open my curtains

and let the light venture in

My eyes rest upon the little things

That in the darkness were hid

 

And though they were always there

And they offer no surprise

These trinkets fill me with a hope

A new found sense of pride

 

So why in the darkness

Do they not bring me any cheer

Why do my eyes not search out

What in my heart I know is there