“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.

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