Dreaming of a Brighter Tomorrow
Dreaming of a Brighter Tomorrow
By
Asante’ Alveraz
As I wallow in the swamp of darkness
I search for the one glimmer of light
The calls of my loved ones become whispers in the dark.
A melody to accompany my blight,
The crest on my back a reminder of my past.
The pain in my chest an un-fillable pit of darkness, How long will it last?
These eyes, a window to my soul
This body, a tool used for my revenge.
As I review my life, I crawl deeper into this dark hole.
The water begins to rise
Every step conjures up voices but their words become lost in the echo.
As I reach the lowest depths of my despair, a light comes forth.
A light I lost long ago.
I reach out for it; my hand grips the shore of a new land.
I drag myself ashore, the sky lit with the light I lost…rather the light I misplaced.
The voices I had erased.
Return bringing with them joy to my face.
As I awaken a single a tear streams down my cheek.
I gaze out of my window.
For some reason my future is no longer bleak.
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