The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was filled with lightning, and a little color. It made the skies seem more that alive. It was awesome.
I have written several posts that I just had to set aside. They took a life of their own, and when they did, well, it was time to set them in a dark hole for a while. Instead, today is about a poem.
A Little
The sky rose before me and I found a little life
As I did so I seemed locked inside my strife
The world passed around me and I saw how I would fare
people all around me, and none of them seemed to care
I tried to say a word or two and tried to find my voice
Often I heard whispers and was lost in all the noise
I tried to make a difference, and did know for sure
how troubled it could be when your voice was often heard
A little bit of happy, a little bit of more
I little bit of people, a some that I adored
I found a piece of wonder, a little bit of fire
A little bit of passion, and all that was desire
As sky fell I was honored, to have seen just a little
I know that I saw nothing, I know I had to settle
For all the things I saw and did, I watched a fading sky
I loved the moments as sun set, and finally I knew why.
So as the sun sets on another day, I hope you all had an amazing day, and I hope you find the passion to live as strongly as you can. Find you, be you, and make you the best you that you can, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love with passion, and be who you are…