Monday, April 12, 2010

The night

The night is here again

sometimes it comforts me

sometimes it scares me

tonight it betrays me

What I want is so simple and uncomplicated

at least that is what I think

I want to rock to sleep in the arms of the breeze that slips through the crack in my window

I want to feel alive to the music that I hear calling me in the distance

I want to wake up tomorrow and feel that my life has purpose

and that God did not waste his time when making me



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