Written by Tansy Gunnar (C) 2025.
Hey you, listen up…
Can you hear me?
Shhh…
The darkness you’re feeling,
Isn’t where you’re meant to stay.
It’s a destination on the way,
to where you’re heading.
Things didn’t go as you thought.
Hopes and dreams slipped,
Like water contained in the hands,
Of a man dying of thirst.
A soul so bright,
But obscured by the storms of life.
Unsure of why,
The source ran dry,
He cries…
