Dying light doth touch me
Cold and dim upon my skin
The sunset slowly fading
The nighttime creeping in
I can feel the darkness
There's no way I can win
Oh god, It's pulling me open
And finding its way in
They say the light is bright
That its the last thing you do see
But it's so very dark here
Dying light leaves no chance for me
I hoped life would be more
Yes, but the end - it feels right
Now I feel a certain calm
In the last of light
YOU ARE READING
My Heart To Yours
Poetry~My heart burns on heavy with nothing and no one to call my own~ I had fun with these. That you probably knew, but also I hope you will too! With Love, David Yager
