Red Eyes.

I did my best,

But best efforts are not always met,

By best conditions.

Was in a panic,

For a glint of error,

That was not even,

Under my control.

I turned to You,

And cried and vented,

My mistakes I admitted,

The outcome due accepted.

But then a text came,

And the error was fixed,

After the sobering feeling,

From red eyes unveiling.

Thank You,

For coming through,

In the smallest of tasks,

In the desperation of cries,

In the quietest of nights.

Thank You,

For listening,

To the smallest of voices,

When I've made bad choices,

And face consequences.

Thank You,

For guiding me through,

And joining me,

On this journey,

Called life.