Morning

by Amnah   Oct 23, 2006


The cold seeps through every pore
The darkness covers every land
A fog surrounds the house
Mist covers ground like sand
And through the white haze
Chill creeps upon me
I fell like Iâ??m dazed
But thatâ??s not how itâ??s going to be.
For the sun might set
Darkness may fall
Mist might come
But through this all
I know, that the night will go
And the sun will shine again.
For the night isnâ??t forever
The morning is coming.
And then, through the mist
A ray of light falls on ground
And lightens up the darkness
Spreads it all around
The chill that covered us
Has now died.
I feel warmth wash over me
The morning has arrived.

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