Adversaries

You feel gloomy inside every Thursday night when there is no light and the clouds are in sight

In the middle of that night the giant you face has big height its shadow you see causes you fright the adversary you can never fight

You try to find a reason for life’s miseries when pages of life are always mysteries one by one you turn them into histories as you live in the shadow of your adversaries

No matter how you try to explain life will always remain the same there shall be small steps to maintain until you realize that the giant’s so vain

That’s when you’ll be happy inside in the middle of Thursday night when there is no shadow to fight only the one you love will be in your sight

That’s when the moon will shine bright in the middle of every night the clouds will be out of sight and the stars will dance to your delight