So sunlight filters via intricate lace,
I sit here, contemplation, deep in thought,
Of all opportunities, in my life,
What kind of fulfillment has it brought?
Alone and wiser, deeper yet still,
The daily challenge I rise to meet,
Does my life, existance, minus the thrill,
Lost and wandering, barely on my feet.
Till final glimmer of red sunset haze,
Time is lost and in sucession won,
When will the moment arrive, end of days,
Oh..., I jest, this life is full of fun?
It is about someone who is in depression, the light gives a false sense of hope, where inside the person there is darkness, the day itself is a 'mental' challenge, the darkness gives rise to 'mental' rest and therefore an interim, before the next day's challenge.
