A Beacon of Light

AGAIN!! the sun rises, and sneaks its way through my COVERED window pane. as FEARED, It brightens my half exposed face. here, begins, yet another, CURSED day. only in a slumber, do I feel truly safe. asleep, all my troubles, instantly float away CONCIOUS thoughts only bring constant SORROW and ANGST!! if only just once that CURSED ORB's glow, would remain at bay, never again to enter through my: Window''s pane. how sad is it, that the: SUN has become a warning sign, a BEACON that more SUFFERING is On the way?