“poetic” empty darkness

darkness surrounds my every day,
shadows follow me wherever i go.
the emptiness of darkness drains my very soul,
and every aspect of my existence is covered in blackness.
greys and blacks paint my vision
and all i see is sorrow, pain,
and solitude.
the day dawns bright every morn, and still i see only darkness.
will the day ever dawn in bright reds and violets?
will the emptiness ever be filled with happiness instead of loneliness?
i see the sun rising now, it’s colorless sphere
greys and dark shadows now becoming clear.
but a glimmer in the atmosphere shows signs of new colors now.
maybe tomorrow the morning will show signs of change,
and then i might say farewell to the emptiness of darkness.