Grey is the day of every day I wake up
The thought of going through another long day/night with out to
share the joy and vibrancy of what was
Your beauty and kindness lit of the sky with all the colors of creation
and you burned brightly
that even God Himself was moved to take you back.
But the ashes left behind did he not care what destruction he wrought?
I need your color back in my life and soon,I will.
I am tired of feeling grey and washed out.