Danica

There’s a reason for the way
Things have come to be:
Some who see will know the truth,
Others merely see.

Life is hours in the dark,
Seconds in the sun;
Much we see is here and gone
Ere our race is run.

Danica, I wish you joy.
Time is fading fast:
There’s a future in your hope,
Love within your past,

And the shadow of a dream
You will find when free:
Some who see will know the truth
You were born
To see

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant