Darkness in my heart

As the sun sets in the horizon,
Darkness begins to fill the evening.
Neon lights are but artificial replacements.
Shadows ever present.

At each forgotten corner,
Lies a beggar,
Each with his own tale,
Of struggles and rejections.

Man may weep at the injustice
But who can help?
Hearts beat randomly,
Not in sync.

When day breaks,
The beggars awakened,
Filled with faith and hope for the new dawn
Opportunity lies in the horizon...

Till darkness capture their hearts again
Day and Night
Night and Day
And so the vicious cycle continues

Dark versus Light
Despair versus Hope
Sadness versus Happiness
Without one, the other ceases

In comparison, lies the opportunity
To stand up and
Brave the days ahead
With faith and conviction.