Cold are the walls that surround me,
Dark is this windowless room,
I lay in a huddle at the center,
Trying to train my eyes to the gloom,
The voices I hear are not friendly,
I don’t
recognize who they’re from,
I open my eyes ever so gently,
Afraid of the dark shadows that roam,
I see you standing in front of me,
Surrounded by a glorious light,
When you smile I smile with you,
You seem to be shining bright,
The image of you is now blurring,
As with tears my eyes over flow,
I want to forget all the memories,
Of a world I’d rather not know.
