A Poem
I found one of my old poems I wrote... I really like it, expecially since I wrote it a long time ago. And I really can realate more now then...then
Night & Day
The scene today will differ tomorrow
As the sun succumbs below the horizon...
letting so little light into the night sky.
No longer did our star reign the ground which we live.
Now the moon takes it’s place, shining above the earth.
Its dim blue light didn’t compare to the sun.
But the sky grew more broad with a greater sight.
Pulled with the sky did the blue blanket that covered the stars.
And like the day transposed to night, so did my life emend.
Veiled by day I once lived my live, only guided by the sun.
Able to see clearly hill over hill, one horizon to the next.
Soon the veil fell revealing something that was unfamiliar.
Same surroundings but now needing new ways to see.
The new open sky gave broad and wide perception.
Not able to see all of the sky, always something new.
My understanding grew with the change.
Able to become more now knowing both spectrums of
Night and Day
Night & Day
The scene today will differ tomorrow
As the sun succumbs below the horizon...
letting so little light into the night sky.
No longer did our star reign the ground which we live.
Now the moon takes it’s place, shining above the earth.
Its dim blue light didn’t compare to the sun.
But the sky grew more broad with a greater sight.
Pulled with the sky did the blue blanket that covered the stars.
And like the day transposed to night, so did my life emend.
Veiled by day I once lived my live, only guided by the sun.
Able to see clearly hill over hill, one horizon to the next.
Soon the veil fell revealing something that was unfamiliar.
Same surroundings but now needing new ways to see.
The new open sky gave broad and wide perception.
Not able to see all of the sky, always something new.
My understanding grew with the change.
Able to become more now knowing both spectrums of
Night and Day