Until Now

I did suffer.
The darkness within me, has been
for years ever spreading.
Until now.
The Pain inside of me, has been
for years ever growing.
Until now.

For thou art My Sunshine,
thou art my Poppy seed.
Thine eyes dispel any curse
that even medusa could not turn Thee to stone.
Thine lips could cure any ailment or incurable malady,
by a simple whisper.
Thou art sunshine,
Thou art Poppy seed.

-Dorian. C. Major