A Brighter Day Poem by Marc Seifert

something out of my reach.
something to fight for, ending in weap.
something beyond my dream.
something to fight for, cold as winter stream.

fade to black, i cannot see.
back to winter, falling trees.
fade to black, where do i go.
back to winter, aloneness grows.

fear from thee, my heart is aching.
what thou has shown me, to love, i awaken.
fear from thee, my love has shaken.
what thou has shown me, agony, suffering within.

a point has come, to make haste.
decide and choose in paste.
falling sand is nearly empty.
die a day, the hours are plenty.

a winter's day has past away.
come what may, hauntings, 'til this very day.