I'm sitting here all alone
Underneath the flood and the storm
It feels as if the rain clears my mind
But after that, nothing left to find.
I'm losing hope easily and fast
Realizing that there is no future and no past
Seeking for the grace and beauty of the world
But I am comfortable in this place,
Where everything is cold.
Then I heard the shining voice
Inside my soul,
Washing away the darkest noise
Winning them all.
He says to lift my eyes, to make a choice.
So I make one.
The one that'll keep this graceful voice.
YOU ARE READING
Every Passing Day
Poetry"I don't know the way, The dark leaves me blind, But you are the light." - Nine Lashes. Hope you'll enjoy :) Jessica Olson. Note: all the photos i use are from tumblr.
