In the Dark, Cold, silence of life,

I sit and stare at the Darkened sky,

A Dampened cloud sits high above me,

Ever Shielding of the warmth and the light.



How long must I be Protected,

With frequent showers to water self doubt,

Sitting here I feel helpless and Stranded,

What must I do, to once again feel unbound.



So for now I must sit in the shadows,

Having forgotten whats above the clouds,

but one day I will awake from this Nightmare,

in the embrace, in the warmth of the sun.