The sky no longer black
and the stars no longer shine.
The colors of richess spred across the horizon
and the rays from the surging sun reach to the heavens.
The colors of the new day
wash away yesterdays mistakes
and the disappearence of the last star,
maybe it's telling that no scars will form today.
As the tints of the today fade,
the hopefullness does too.
And as the rays pound down,
so do the horrors of the day.
New starts may always appear,
but soon the finish comes,
for everything that has a beginning has to end.
And when the sun sets,
we forget the passing day. |
Submission Name: New Start
