Morning Darkness

The impeding daylight collects my thoughts like an endless book, The morning sunlight is brighter than the darkest nights yet to encounter, As I walk the line down this lonely road, My mind guickly travel to last nights misconceptions, They come to me like a scatter plot with no direction, In my mind they have no bearing, For they are gone like the passing breeze, So I let them go like my last few footsteps, For I must walk forward with no reflection, There is no time for one last repentance, I walk on forward as they stay behind, My soul isn't ready to push rewind, The road is clear and I have no map, And I'd forget the the way if I turned back, So I walk on forward to the blinding light, I must keep walking till I find the night