Sunlight splatters dawn with answers. Darkness shrugs and bids the day good-bye - St. Stephen
Every so often I have a period in my life when I find myself unwilling to let the day go. I can be dead tired and still, for some unknown reason, not want to say good night. Something is so heavy on my mind and I don't have the strength to drag it to the surface and grab a hold of it. I always find it though. It has taken days, weeks, months. I think I know. I'm almost there. If I could just have a few more hours, I may be willing to say good-bye to this day.