Brighter Day, only This Way

by Sarah
(Georgia)

I stared into the light
with the fire burning so bright.
All the helpless souls,
with only a few clothes.
How did they turn out like this?
no more living in the bliss.
The fear of danger
came like a lone ranger.
Now we need to trust,
only that wont turn into rust.
Then love,
while we look above
for the way.
We must all pray
tomorrow will be a brighter day!