If lonliness I must beseech,
then loyalty I need not reach,
for shadows do as they are told,
and all too often they are cold.
With light ahead I cannot see,
the ones who mock my destiny,
with light behind I can but follow,
those who wish to see me wallow.
When all is said and done today,
no shadows left to see me play,
I shall mourn the sun no longer,
for I have grown so much stronger.
Lightning in the cloudy skies,
deciet and truth both in my eyes,
only one though is my prize,
will I see through their old guise?
Rainy days wont go away,
not even when I do but play,
"Leave me be" I shall say,
in the end I can but pray.
through the lightning I do sift,
looking for that shady rift,
heavy boulders I do lift,
will I be forced to but shift?
At last the clouds have given me,
the power to so truly see,
to find the lock of my own key,
it will be my destiny.
Please tell me what you think... besides the feedback I get from my
schoolmate (one who I have nicknamed Elmo) I don't get any, and yes, I
did write those for anyone who was wondering...