A trickle of salt
laying down of tears.
A day seems so dark
heightening so many fears.
Gentle longing for the day
where sleep rests easy.
No more uncertainty where to lay
instead in a bed, calm and breezy.
Night shadows which once came alive
some day will ebb in still air.
Replaced with a will to thrive
fears now lacking their evil stare.
Gray creeps towards a light grin
lips smile assuredly bountiful.
A hope of serenity slides in
coolly touching all that is needful.
Feelings of unanimity sprint towards destiny
where one day lightness will come.
Moments of oneness will emerge sweetly
and safe arms will make you feel home.
