Here I am, alone in the dark, starring into space

Thinking of nothing, I am startled by the face

This face before me, unbeknownst to me

Is staring right back at me, not knowing who it could be...

I lay there wondering, is it as scared as I

Not being able to see, the texture, contour, or color of the eyes....

I wonder what it is thinking, why it is here

What is this face doing in the dark above, starring back down

Does it know I am here, can it see me better

Is this face that is hovering, only a nightmare???

It doesnt make sense, how this face can be here

The light not shining, revealing who it is

Why not, is it trying to come out, from what??

What is this lonely, face doing above me in the dark?

As I look harder, focus my eyes to the dark, my thoughts are now in my mind, wandering, waiting, wondering

To my surprise, it is me, this face that I see

This beautiful, wonderful face above is me.  Yet, it is not me as I knew myself, it is the woman inside of me, trying to come out.........

Well, there it is, a little thing I wrote while sick in bed....it isnt much, just a rambling, yet, I felt better after I wrote it, I dont know why....I hope you did too....Be back tomorrow....Buh bye and toodles!