The Blue

After the darkness envelopes you Nothing feels right, it’s all new The earth around you is crumbling Once on a high, you’re now tumbling What was once smooth, is now cracked The steps were taken, there’s no going back The rain no more a pleasant shower Now, a sound so strong, the dead cower But a little bird’s still flying through the storm Its tiny wings beat softly, alive against the norm Grab hold to this tiny thing Follow it, don’t let it go, cling! For this is your hope, your light It’s your key to a new world, vanquish the night The sun will shine once again, Its where, not when