Sadness comes

Sadness comes now and then
To sit upon my inner fences
Bringing darkness in to roost
Ripping down my poor defences
Though sunlight tries to get in; win
I am lost among the memories
Too many faces crowded round
Peering in through open lenses
Sometimes it would be easier to cry
Yet why should I just give in to you
Sadness is just another phase to view
Wish I had some of those...
Special rose coloured glasses
I'd put them on when I arose
To hide behind when things got rough
Why, dear Lord can't you see?
I've truly had enough...
I need lifting up and comforting
Lead me nearer my dear king
Without you I am falling down
And some days just seem senseless...