Heather Z. Hanna
Heather Z. Hanna Poems
|321.||The Width, The Bredth, The Depth*||1/2/2008|
|323.||It Is Simply The Truth*||1/2/2008|
|325.||In My Mind's Eye||4/23/2007|
|327.||Must I Face This Day?||4/3/2007|
|328.||Inside A Sadness||9/5/2007|
|329.||A Flower, A Friend||4/18/2007|
|330.||When I Breathe||8/7/2008|
|331.||A Better Day||4/7/2007|
A Better Day
A better day, a better night.
No tears or fears or even frights.
I'll wait again tomorrow my friend
I may delight and then to write.
Each day that passes
Is a day to hold onto.
For my outlook is changing.
My worries relieved.
My tears are drying, so onward toward sunlight
And onward toward good.
There may be something more
To be understood.
Another day I'll wait.
I'll think and hope.
The day will pass
With thoughts of you.
I'll write and write
To stave the attacks
Of highs and lows
Of emotion's flow.
I cannot fully understand