Quietly

Intimidated by the day, confused by the night,

Solitary and singular with no end in sight,

I exhale my past and inhale my present,

My heart flutters away then falls in descent,

Quietly I go about my days, 

I fall a little more with the sun's rays,

When at the moment of twilight,

I wish upon the starlight,

To grant my wishes so I may know happiness.

Julianna Mason