Short, simple, sad

It's a rough patch, we'll get through it
But we keep going down like a bottomless pit
The pain worsens as the days go by
Sometimes I find myself asking, "God, why?"
When will this hurt end?
When are we going around the bend?
When is it morning, when is it light?
It just feels like a long cold night
It'll come after the light of the moon.
The will sun shine very soon
At the end of the path will be a beautiful done
But til that day comes I'll be waiting for the sun.

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