Migraine

Darkness is good, when your head is bad,
it affects your stomach, which is really sad

You lay in your bed, fearing to move,
not on this day, will you find your grove

Exposed to the light, makes your head hurt more,
quickly turn off the light, and tightly shut the door

A tear down the cheek, water in your eye,
a wish in your heart, to see this a goodbye

As time fades to the past, the pain slips away,
your soul is very thankful, this just made your day