
Does a mountain cast a shadow,
In the middle of the night?
It feels, at times, that it is there,
But something isn’t right.
How sad we lose our sleep sometimes,
Thinking of the worst,
As if our thoughts are trapped in fear,
And focus somewhat cursed.
We picture all, of what can be,
…The world in steep decline,
If only we could clear those thoughts,
And let ourselves feel fine.
Cause nothing will ever come from this,
The worries in our mind,
And wouldn’t it be better to,
Spend thoughts on something kind?
And yet, we toss and turn with toil,
And waste the hours away,
As if that shadow DOES exist,
And we let that image stay.
I wish I could just turn it off,
These thoughts, with just a switch,
And stop the desire to even scratch,
That persistent, worried itch.
I suppose we simply need to try,
To find a little light,
To clear the shadow, and rest our thoughts,
And wage a little fight.
For nothing can condemn us all,
To succumb to needless fears,
And waste away the time we have,
With thoughts that aren’t so clear.
I guess it’s just the way we think,
…To choose a better view,
To try and keep away those thoughts,
It’s something we should do.
And maybe, if we try real hard,
To think a different way,
We’ll start to give our minds a rest,
And sleep a bit today.
So try, my friend, to see the truth,
That shadows need their light,
Then rest at peace within the dark,
And sleep throughout your night…
For all the times we should give ourselves peace of mind, when there isn’t anything to be done, but rest, and take the next day as it comes…
-CJG 05/30/2017
