Waking up to a world of delight?
Or caught in ditches of sorrows?
Do you look to the future with hopeful eyes
Or gaze at endless tomorrows?
Edging close to where the ground ends,
The place where we take to our wings?
Or shuffling along,
in deepening gloom,
As a heavenly chorus sings?
Wherever light finds you
And pierces your night
Be brave and let it come in.
For even the most insignificant spark
Can ignite the beauty within.
Copyright 2015 Andrea Lundgren
Photo courtesy of Gratisography