There on the bed I lie.
Arose and there I saw a red sky.
Hope for the day I see.
Peace without worry.
Then the red sky went away.
And I prepared for the day.
Books was all that filled my time.
Without anyone caring a dime.
Loneliness sets in.
Where's everyone but my kin?
Evening I walked home.
Back to the isolation dome.
At the front gate I bowed my head.
Refusing to enter ahead.
Then I looked up and my eye
Saw again the same red sky.
There again,
I saw hope.
Peace and love,
Lewis
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