Darkness, darkness is most dreary and glum compared <br />To light, for light is the joy of spring and the warmth of a <br />Beautiful summer, but darkness is a spring which is bleak <br />And dead with life, followed by a summer which is as cold <br />As a bloody knife. <br /> <br />Light is the joy of receiving presents upon Christmas day, <br />But darkness is the horror-stricken sight of someone dying in vain. <br /> <br />Indeed, light is the happiness and lovingness of life, but darkness is The Painstaking experience of arguing with your beloved wife. <br /> <br />I tell you my friend, darkness is most dreary and glum <br />Compared to light, for light is the sweet full sound of <br />Sparrows twittering upon a warm summers day, but darkness <br />Lurks about the dead of night; about the eerie shadows <br />Upon a bitter cold winters night.<br /><br />Dan Jordan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/darkness-175/
