Yesterday showers fell upon a gentle face
today they enter the world of a different pace,
when one you take on a roller coaster ride
on to heaven then deep in despair nowhere to hide,
as darkness descends upon each avenue
eyes adjust as guiding lamps of one’s sinew,
before the mind searches vigorously for reasons
and veils of your face I see like the changing seasons.
Some days one of down hearted total dejection
some days an offer of heaven's welcoming crutch,
some days with in the abyss I fall into infection
some days from out of the darkness your hand i touch!
© Harry J Horsman 2013