The darkest day is not always the one without the sun.
At times, it may be the one without someone.
A period we feel as if we are empty,
Without that best friend to make us happy.
The brightest night need not be with every star in the sky.
Sometimes, it is when we dance together.
A moment where we are in perfect sync,
Without care for what others may think.
The coldest summer is not always the one that brings ice.
Occasionally, it is the one when we fight.
A season we regret deep within our hearts,
Without the courage to be the one where forgiveness starts.
The warmest winter is not always the one without snow.
Right now, it is the one where we both know.
A second of revelation to our feelings inside,
Without fear, that one of us will hide.