B L I S S

Imagine life

On the dark side of the moon

Never knowing the warm embrace of a sun

Arctic shadows allow nothing to bloom

Such is the existence of a solitary one

Millenia pass perpetually as a single ever dark night

Complacency breeds acceptance inside

this ebony abyss

The fortunately unshined upon do not suffer

hunger for the light

What blessing one has never known,

one is not cursed to miss