Something on the older side, but I didn’t see it on the list of things I’ve posted here already.
I can see a flicker in the distance,
A faint light dancing in the gloom.
With each passing moment I worry that it’s going out,
I worry that the world will go dark again.
Even though I’ve never been close enough to feel its warmth,
I still cherish that distant dancing light.
I can only imagine how warm it must feel,
To know the touch of that little light in a world of dark.
As much as a yearn to feel it,
I dare not get any closer.
I dare not do anything to risk putting out that dancing light,
The only light I can see.
As my way of celebrating the first comments, likes, and following by someone that isn’t related to me by blood i decided to try to write something more positive and cheerful. Key word, Try. I’ll leave it for you to decided if i actually managed to make something somewhat cheerful or not.
Enjoy the read.
Change of Pace
Hope for the best but be ready for the worst,
That’s the way my mind goes about things first.
A faint ray of light amidst the doom and gloom,
But never bright enough to light up the room.
I’ve grown accustomed to the lack of light,
I’ve made myself at home in the dark of night.
Yet sometimes a brighter light does come along,
I hope it’ll last even while i expect to be wrong.
Yet even as pessimistic as my view is i can’t help but grin,
It’s a change of pace that I’d so love to stay in.
Yet as the clock ticks it slowly fades away,
But sometimes, just sometimes, the memory of it stays.