/*First of all a very big thanks to Pilatecross. He's the only reason i'm uploading again. And please also read his 'Obsidian Eyes'. It's really fascinating!!*/
I am the starless sky
of the moonless night,
waiting for the morning
to shine and glorify.
I am the leafless tree
of the autumn season,
waiting for the spring
to flower and fruit.
I am the frozen glaciers
of the mountains,
waiting to melt
to quench Earth's thirst.
I am the flameless candle
in the dark house,
waiting to be lighted
to spread divine light.
I am the sunken Sun
of the dusk,
waiting for a new dawn
to rise and shine.
/*this poem is just an reflection of what i think of myself. I beleive i'm meant to do great things. And i think everyone should believe in that,even in the cruellest of times*/
