Seasonal Affective Disorder
A song about the winter blues
As the days grow darker so so I.
The barren trees an echo of my soul;
The colder air deflates my heart with sighs;
My body aching, longing to be whole.
But these dark times won't get the best of me,
'Cause I've survived a dozen times before.
In the midst of this eclipse its hard to see,
But I have hope that Love has more in store.
I feel like I've become a dandelion,
As if one wish could scatter me away.
I've never felt so close to almost dyin',
But I've made up my mind in gonna stay.
Oh, these dark times won't get the best of me,
'Cause I've survived a dozen times before.
In the midst of this eclipse its hard to see,
But I have hope that Love has more in store.
The inky weight invades my weary heart
Through cracks and fissures carved out long ago.
It pulls me down but soon enough I'll start
The journey back to light and life, I know.
Oh, these dark times won't get the best of me,
'Cause I've survived a dozen times before.
In the midst of this eclipse its hard to see,
But I have hope that Love has more in store.
About the Creator
D'Shan Berry
I love words. I love art. I love Jesus.
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