“The Curtains”
It is 3 AM,
And I looked at the window,
And I thought I should change those.
Then I was filled with sorrow,
Change them?
But why?
I will not be here much longer.
Then I cry.
This place has been,
The constant thing in my life.
I know I have been blessed.
I know I have been blessed.
But I realize my life has been filled with strife.
I know that,
I am hurting.
But all I can think about.
Are the curtains,
Dg
5-26-2020