The Return of First Light

The first light returns, rising so high. Breaking the silence with a glow

in the sky. Hope starts to bloom where the shadows once burned. My heart comes

alive as the first light returns. All through the night,

I wondered softly. Carrying questions no one knew. The dark felt heavy,

deep, unmoving. A long unending shade of blue. But in the

hush before the sunrise, a warmth began to comfort me. A gentle breath,

a hidden presence, saying, "Hold on. The dawn will set you free."

The first light returns- Whoo! ...rising so high. Breaking the silence with a glow