I stand by the window side <br />As I awake with no slumber in my eyes <br />And my flesh cannot calm to sober <br />I await the morning light <br />In silence by myself, I wait for light <br />But in dark I abide in the twilight <br /> <br />I face these fears <br />Because, all of a sudden it got too quiet <br />The moon stands there in silence <br />The questions inn my mind stays voiceless <br /> <br />How ironic that it is the dark the dark that begets evil <br />And the daylight with so much sin we all await to be renewed <br />Still I wait much longer <br />But the morning never even passed by.<br /><br />yewande adedokun<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-morning-never-comes/
