Untitled #1 Poem by Timothy David

Oh how things change
How the night becomes the day
How your sadness fades away
When you see the morning sun

Oh times are strange
How the skies began to fall
Oh it makes you feel so small
It Leaves you nowhere to run

You’re not fooling me
With your wise disguise
I can still see thru your eyes
Like the day I took your hand

How come you don’t see?
The sadness that you’ve found
When you were lying on the ground
Face down in the sand

I’m here to help you out
To try and win back your trust
That’s been lost in the dust
In which you lay

I won’t listen to you pout
You need to get back on your feet
Take on the fears you keep
And walk away