Keep the burdens hidden deeply A hard and bittersweet refrain A tide that washes over sand With cold that triumphs over rain Which freezes over memories But even that couldn't hinder pain
The times will change, the soul is fickle Not just one more thing and one still But multitudes that will overcome A sooty glass that light can't fill Yes, times will change and places too A clock with chime sharp and shrill
The worldβs no longer in my grasp I find the darkness is within But the light is gone outside as well Elbow on my desk, hand cradling my chin While cold and multicolored figures Come to gaze upon me for then
I am a black and white shadow A gray that cannot be unbroken Opaque as ever years and years A fog born forever as this token But nothing that passed brings forth emotion I will stand forever with words unspoken
The world is different from the other side I draw the curtains, shut out the night But with that I shut out the day Beautiful colors, lovely and bright Bolted door and comfort lonely Safe and far away from sight
I wrote this a couple of years ago and am not entirely happy with it, but am not sure how to improve. Any suggestions?