Seeing sunrise and sunset
Is a blessing given to us
By the complex thing called life
But when seeing sunrise
Turns into a ball of dread
At the pit of your stomach
And when sunset brings worry
Of the forthcoming night
And the dreams
That may lay within it
They are no longer blessings
And the days are cursed
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 11:02 AM UTC
Seeing sunrise and sunset
Is a blessing given to us
By the complex thing called life
But when seeing sunrise
Turns into a ball of dread
At the pit of your stomach
And when sunset brings worry
Of the forthcoming night
And the dreams
That may lay within it
They are no longer blessings
And the days are cursed
