6.02.2008

Night Fall

The night falls and I can smell the whispering of tomorrow.

Enjoying the solitude in dark I wait.

I wait for peace and rest.

Until the moment that I can lie gently upon my pillow and let dreams dance around in my head.

Dreams that make me believe in myself.

Lavender and yellow colored.

The road that I travel to become whole again.

A road that offers me a place to heal.

Solitude in myself.

Solace in my new found wisdom.

My soul searches for you.

I will find you in the night fall.

Remember me in the morning dew.