When I awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to fill,
I know that brighter skies will come my way.
A breath of air can blow the clouds away,
my thoughts, like clouds, can drift aloft at will,
when I awake to one more dreary day.
If some stubborn clouds should decide to stay,
their shadows causing something of a chill,
I know that brighter skies will come my way.
I search out old memories, I find that they
help lift my spirits up, and linger still,
when I awake to one more dreary day.
Memories, like sunshine, do not stay at bay,
their warmth and love my empty heart may fill.
I know that brighter skies will come my way.
As sunny days arrive, I hope that they
bring further magic moments to instill.
When I awake to one more dreary day
I know that brighter skies will come my way.
A Villanelle About Brighter Times Ahead
Florence, what a lovely comment; it means a great deal to me. Thank you.
Brighter Skies
Published by Family Friend Poems July 2020 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
Ann D. Stevenson only began writing after she retired, when she joined a Writing for Well-Being course. It was during a difficult time, as her husband had recently been diagnosed with terminal cancer. She found writing very therapeutic, more especially poetry. It was a real boost to her morale when Family Friend Poems began publishing her...
Florence, what a lovely comment; it means a great deal to me. Thank you.