Tired soul

A Poem by Jeanette Taal

Light is dim colours are faded,
The mood is heavy thick with an aching,
Minds are twisting words hurting
Wounds bleeding while being bound,
Time slips an passes slowly,
This soul is tired so tired ,
When will the sun shine the colours brighten?
You are the only one who can help,
Look deep in to my eyes can u see what i see?
Do you feel how i feel?
Spark the flame deep with in
reawaken the tired soul,
Love this life fight for all of us.
Free our tired souls.