A better day
by ~Hybasha
The dreams start again a swirling pool of darkness
Thrashing in the sea of thought
Smashing against the subconscious shore
There a boat in the middle of the hell
The rider a boy in tattered cloth weeps
In the rain of sorrow he never acknowledges
The blissful peace at show
A girl at shore with light robes reached out to him
For the first time he looks at her
The moment forever halted
the sea, the rain, and all troubles seemed incoherent of reality
The boat reaches the shore and their hands meet
The sea now lay calm and the rain perished revealing a golden glow
They walked down a road of shattered dreams
To the light of a better day