Sad Days

Strolling on the dark side of the city
Just me and a shadowy company
Not wanted it to be so
Wish there was redemption on this day

Who knows what I search?
Who knows relief my day thinking about you?
Who knows can find me in the dark?
Maybe baby ingenuousness again?

For you my days become clearer
Forgetting the problems that life brings
Finding the joy of the little things
Bringing me and undoing what makes

Author: Dan Oak