Good Deed Done

Good deed done,
Staying up,
A raging fire bright.

The feeling through the night.
This good deed done,
A night well-spent.
Kindness and thought abound.

The place the writing takes,
The world made in the words,
A point made,
A world formed by the words placed.

The kindness of a good deed.
To be let in,
Relied upon and fulfilled.

A quick nice poem as I have to go to bed now, but feeling really good. Nice to be let in, to help, to show and be shown. Haha, just feeling good.

Stay Up For You

Staying up for you,
No matter the distance, or time,
Songs of the night,
Echoing through.

Staying up,
To make sure it’s okay,
Fighting through the night with you.

The night alright,
Waiting up with you.

A world, night all right.
Waiting through the night.

Making sure the night,
Stays bright.
Till what’s needed is right.

Waiting up this night.
A world away,
To make sure,
It’s alright.

For now in this time.
To make the time right.
Through the echoes of the night.

To watch the times past.
The song of the dark,
Lighting up the night.
All the time,
Staying up to make it right.

Trying to be there,
Trying to be free,
To show the echoes,
Of light within the night.

Writing this, was an okay day, mixed towards the end, and alright in the night. Waiting up for a dear friend, to help them out. However I can. Can I help? I do not know, but I know I will try. As I always strive to do.

Wrote this, listening to All Time Low’s Dirty Laundry, Passenger’s Hell or High Water, and Ummet Ozcan’s Change My Heart.