Tonight

The day carried on, taking as it does. Restless and unfulfilled. With worries, pains, chores and the verge of break it carries on with no mind.

In the Eve it is, when the day has taken all I think I have to give. Exhausted with tears so close, but not the energy to let them flow. Numbness threatening to take the rest.

Yearning to find quiet. Need to find rest. Darkened hoods to veil my eyes and never a soul to see my pain.

Yet the pull of light held firm in the stars keepsake glimmer of hope, remembrance of why. The murmurs of a child as sleep nears, the hum of the home quieting for the night, the whispers of dreams to come.

May the rest of a fond dream come. May the night give what the day took. May tomorrow bring new light with renewed hope. May the morning be a gift and blessing.

Though today took, the hope of tomorrow gives.

– to my loves, when the day takes so much that feel you have no more to give, I hope the Hope of tomorrow renews your faith, your strength, your passion. Look only to the setting sun to know that the moment is passing in a life too short.