writing Alone in the morning

[Pan the Fabulous Ferret 2,642]

Because every time I see the stars, I allow myself to forget all my disappointment

And as my body lessens upon the stress which holds it, I feel all my depression weaken

The innumerable stars which light the black night with colours beyond imagination

All which shine in such a way that my eyes can reflect their magnificence…

Each and every sparkle, of these infinite stars

 

Because every time I lay to rest, my mind loses focus of the hardships which I face

And as my body loosens as sleep overtakes me, I can escape all aspects of cruel reality

A dream which I can still do all the things which I know are impossible

The only place where the only impossibility is to find an end to the possibilities

And a place where I know I can never truly be alone, ever again

 

Until I wake…

 

-David Favret