Dawn

I greet the dawn as an old friend
As the day begins and the night ends
The darkness hid the ugliness 
But the light of day reveals the mess

Of our relationship with its ups and downs
And now this time you are not around
I stand alone again after a restless time
Will there ever be time when it will be fine.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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