Each day of our lives is different,
Most are so wonderful,
So full of enjoyment and love.
But sometimes we have dark days,
They seem so long,
Never seeming to end.
What we must remember though
As dusk falls and the darkness descends
That darkness will become light,
The light of the new day.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: May 9th, 2021 01:21
- Comment from author about the poem: We all have new days to come.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 32
Online)
Comments4
As dusk falls AAAAAAARRRRGGGGGH i fell..... but i do agree, theres always a better day to come and i never lose sight of that even in my dark wasteful times.
I've lots to look forward to do, as I know you have.
Thank you da, yes we both know that there are always better times ahead.
Andy
Well, dusk poet has fallen! lol.
Good write Gold.
Thank you Orchi.
Nice, Andy. Could use some long days myself, everything between Fridays is a blur.
Thank you Jerry, mine are normally a blur as well but at least we are rising each new day.
Andy
'yup, its that Trudge
through our midnight Blue's of discontent
that has us looking all listless and bruised
in the Bright light of our new day
that we seldom, take the time: to highlight...'
more wonderfully enriching, hopeful words, Andy
thank you for being an unending source, of positivity!
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