Sunday, May 3, 2009

Morning Star

The falling rain awakes the sorrows buried deep inside her
The darkness of her thoughts clouding all her smiles
Day by day she waits for a better tomorrow
Tomorrow comes and goes and there she still waits.

The morning star shines brightly guiding her way
She turns to see, but sees nothing but darkness
She tries to reach, but feels nothing but cold air
She tries to listen, but hears nothing but her heartbeat.

The morning star never sets and shines brightly blinding her eyes
She tries so hard to reach, but feels nothing but emptiness
The emptiness creeps deeper and deeper the harder she tries
She tries to let go, but keeps being pulled back.

She finally breaks loose with all the strength she possesses
The morning star glowing dimmer as she takes each step backwards
She takes one last glance at the orange glow
She tries to justify, but all she sees is a black hollow.