Goodnight Girl

Yes i know our day seems done
We search for hope but find none.
Life is funny, some sun some rain
Its confusing sometimes how these seasons change.

My goodnight girl sits by her well
And looks below ripples where dark and light dwell.
A faithful companion from afar looks on
And pleads with reason and affection songs.

I sit by rivers that have no end
And wonder what lies beyond the bend.
A truth arrives in this noon day sun.. 
In all the ways that count you’ll never be the one.


~ by koc1978 on August 3, 2007.

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