Lost and cannot find that warmth of life.
Lost and found that cold breath of midnight.
Most of us find that days are bright…
but I prefer the night!
What is comfortable is right!
That which is quality is life!
What is merely a diagnosis…
That which makes me suffer and shine!
this is beautiful Daniel I understand nightime being a comoft because the world doesn’t intrude at night I hope you are well ❤️
I am well. Writing keeps me going. Thanks.