There is light in your eyes, I can see it when you are happy, and I can see it fade when sadness covers you like a thin veil. You think that nobody sees when your light is dim, but I do.
Let me hold you in this dark storm. Let me comfort your worried mind.
There used to be light in your eyes. It is less bright now; the weight of your mind is darkening your thoughts. One day soon the sun will rise for you again, and there will be bright light.
Written for Aaron’s Sunday Scribblings Challenge. Every Wednesday he shares a prompt to write something. I am not terribly inspired these days. A challenge like this helps. 🙂