Waiting for the Sun...

I lay in the cold,silent,darkness and wait for the Sun there are too many hours in this night. It's too still, too alone and this silence has never seemed so loud as it deafens my own thoughts. Night never ceases to leave me exhausted for the want of the day to come Oh sweet Sun rise for me the darkness pulls me too far from you... If wanting could make things occur then Rays of Sunshine find me here...Now