Waiting for the Dawn............

Night grows dark and I lay in my bed,
 broken and crushed by life's fate.
The feather soft quilt doesn;t comfort my soul,
eyes wide open; I search for my role.
The childhood that passed, left memories deep;
the smooth cozy life just turned steep.
Days pass by and memories fade,
Sun rises up and I search for a shade.
Engrossed in thoughts, I lost some light;
Darkness, my soul mate, was out of sight.
The sunshine outside my window seemed grey,
all I could do was watch in dismay.
I tried to make a move, but all was gone;
And I laid back Waiting for the Dawn !!