Through the window, I see nothing but clouded dark
The dreary raindrops fall upon the dirt, and leave a mark
Through the clear cut glass, melded together with wood
I see out into the world, and feel nothing, not even good
The world is shrouded, and filled with such feeble content
The mold of what was has faded, and what is, falls into descent
There is no light, just a dark hollow shell of falsity and lies
A broken land, filled with lost promises, is what looms within my eyes
But suddenly, in the cloudy sky, a passageway clears away the night
A ray of hope, and beauty, emerges in the form of a beam of light
Enmbedding itself in the world, through the clear window it comes
Revealing my surroundings and giving feeling to that which numbs
The warmth, the goodness, the comfort fills me to the very brim
Coarsing through my entire body, moving from limb to limb
The feeling lends life to sound, urging me to stop and hark
The music of the world gently buzzes, causing me to live life on a lark
"The world can be dark, lifeless, and hopeless, but a light of hope always reveals itself and fills you with absoulte joy. You just have to stop listen, and look around" - HanMan
