Blind

Even our darkest days can lead us to our brightest nights.
Maybe my brightest night is ahead?
If the lady sun would just shine a bit.
Maybe for an hour or even a day.
Maybe if she would shine on me,
Then maybe,
Just maybe,
I could see the path before me.
I don’t know where my feet are leading me.
I just need her to shine for a while.
So,
I can see my path.
I’m lost.
As it stands now,
I don’t know how much longer I can walk blind.