I'm lost without a reason to face each day, <br />curtains drawn bring uncertainty <br />as sleeps warm emrace turns cold <br />inside a moon's final farewell. <br />Why rise? Why even open eyes, <br />sewn shut with fear of new light, <br />when darkness cradles desires <br />and allows dreamers to lie to themselves. <br />Fall back, sunrise, please fade <br />into the dew kissed grass, <br />I wish to stay entangled <br />within his cool moonlit smile, <br />I long to remain inside his sleeping eyes. <br /> <br />17/8/08<br /><br />Viola Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-new-day-38/
