☆°▪︎ DAYLIGHT ▪︎°☆

Take

.

m

y

.

hand,

.

m

y

.

somber

friend,

.

a

n

d

.

you

.

w

i

l

l

never

.

c

r

y

.

again . . .

.

.

.

You

.

w

i

l

l

.

never

.

c

r

y

.

again

.

f

o

r

.

those

days

which

might

.

h

a

v

e

.

been . . .

.

.

.

~ never

.

c

r

y

.

again,

lost

.

a

n

d

.

alone

.

i

n

.

the

darkness . . .

.

.

.

~ never

.

c

r

y

.

again

.

f

o

r

.

the

relentless,

rhyming

reasons

.

o

f

.

rolling

regrets,

turning

end,

.

o

v

e

r

.

end,

.

o

v

e

r

.

end,

.

o

v

e

r

.

end,

.

.

.

a

n

d

filling

you

.

w

i

t

h

.

the

haunting . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

filling

you

.

w

i

t

h

.

the

haunting . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

filling

you

.

w

i

t

h

.

the

haunting

emptiness

.

o

f

.

a

pale

tenderness

passing . . .

.

.

.

b

u

t

never

again

.

m

y

.

somber

friend

.

.

.

~ never

again

.

w

i

l

l

.

you

cry . . .

.

.

.

f

o

r

I

will

.

b

e

.

your

guide . . .

.

.

.

I

will

.

b

e

.

the

guide

.

w

h

o

.

polishes

.

y

o

u

r

.

shine . . .

.

.

.

I

will

.

b

e

.

the

guide

.

w

h

o

.

lights

.

t

h

e

.

candles

.

i

n

.

your

eyes . . .

.

.

.

I

will

.

b

e

.

the

guide

.

w

h

o

.

makes

.

y

o

u

.

beam

.

i

n

t

o

.

a

smile . . .

.

.

.

I

will

.

b

e

.

the

guide

.

w

h

o

.

brings

love,

.

a

n

d

.

warmth,

.

a

n

d

.

sunshine

all

.

t

h

e

.

while . . .

.

.

.

~ even 

beneath

.

t

h

e

.

wild

.

a

n

d

.

winding,

wuthering

skies . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

into

.

t

h

e

.

daylight . . .

.

.

.

hour,

after

hour,

after

hour . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

mile,

after

mile,

after

mile . . .

.

.

.

five . . .

.

.

.

seven . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

nine . . .

.

.

.

miles

high . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

still,

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

still,

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

still,

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

climb . . .

.

.

.

f

o

r

I

will

always

.

b

e

right

beside . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

side

.

b

y

.

side . . .

.

.

.

a

l

l

day,

.

a

n

d

.

every

day . . .

.

.

.

a

l

l

night,

.

a

n

d

.

every

night . . .

.

.

.

s

o

never

again

.

w

i

l

l

.

you

cry

.

m

y

.

friend . . .

.

.

.

j

u

s

t

take

.

m

y

.

hand . . .

.

.

.

j

u

s

t

take

.

m

y

.

hand . . .

.

.

.

j

u

s

t

take

.

m

y

.

hand . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

let

.

t

h

e

.

daylight

begin.

Reflection:  

This poem was written to comfort someone whose life partner had died. I can’t imagine how difficult an experience like that might be.