Welcome To The Sun

I counted the days and dreaded the nights,

blind in the dark, what good is sight ?

All I’ve learned, doesn’t do me a bit of good,

I can’t start a fire without matches and wood.

I call out in distress,

no answer, but silence to my  S.O.S.

Welcome to the sun,

it brings light,

it warms everyone.

Hello to what’s to come,

can I face the fight?

welcome to the sun.

Storms passed over and brought forth another day,

rain washed the pain away.

At last I see a glimmer of blue,

a clean slate, the chance to start anew.

I’ve weathered the storm and bid adieu,

Welcome to the sun,

it brings light,

it warms everyone.

Hello to what’s to come,

I’m ready to face any fight,

welcome to the sun.

 

© 2015  Kathleen Stefani and Combing The Catacombs
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