My Core

When does the long night turn to day. Is there something I didn't do or forgot to say. I can't figure out why my life has to be so damn hard. It's like I'm playing poker with only one card. I've overcome many obstacles in the deep way of my dreams. Yet I move further away or so it seems. But I can't give up, il never give in to the dark. For I am the carrier of a special spark. As much as darkness conquers my soul. il continue to help other people be whole. For what is life without loving and caring. Both come from me being me, and sharing. I will give all I can for as long as I can conjure up the power. Il be the sunlight to the seed so that it may blossom into a flower. 🌹