Day into night By james a. galgano Within each faltering perpetual daze, we find ourselves in eternal wander. Searching for some answer that will reveal itself to us once upon a time. Giving hope where previously there was none to ever notice day into night. Yet despite this discouragement we persevered to find with endless wonder Some hopeful beacon guiding daily all hopes and aspirations ill-confined. Within a prison of one's making conjured up by one's predicament day into night There endlessly we often find ourselves unwilling captive and cast asunder. Without a hope salvation will be discovered or if so, welcomed so resigned. Where dreams are left to forever linger within every moment unaided by light Into darkness we journey searching for any hope or dream to revive some wonder Awaking our hopes and dreams from being lost upon our way into space and time. Within such faltering daze we much to often find ourselves captive day into night