the skies are grey,
and filled with sorrow.
my heart feels heavy, and as though it has been peirced with a blood-bathed sword.
fear pumps through my veins and i feel blind in this vast darkness.
it will never change-
my dreams are gone, gone forever, and scattered among the sky like ashes.
a pebble skids
along a riverbank,
and the sun comes out at the right moment to flood the scenery with luminous light.
i can see much better now-it is no longer dark.
somehow, i know that
my dreams, wherever i am,
will find me again,
just like this miracle.