Another rhyming one. Sort of self-comfort really. Been one of those days. Enjoy.
The hour is late and waning yet,
the future looks blurry -nothing is set.
The day has passed, in its willful way.
The sun grows uncertain, the shadows stay.
Take comfort in knowing you tried to do good;
things will fall how they should.
Just trust in the light, you can sleep safe and tight.
There is nothing to do here tonight.
