When hope is gone
Thursday, May 24, 2007
My dreams...
My hopes...
My love...
Now, torn apart
Ripped, from the depths of my soul
The stars that twinkled
So brightly within my heart
Now lies like broken glass:
Painful.
Piercing.
And utterly shattered...
"Your wait is futile", I was told
My hopes, dashed.
My heart, crushed.
My dream, destroyed.
A gust of wind,
A light put out.
My fairy-tale - it is no more.
A wisp of smoke - that's all you have left.
A pile of ashes,
And gathering dust.
I hath loved once,
With laugher and joy.
Now, tears of sorrow,
My constant companion.
When will I see?
When will I love?
When will I hope once more?
Oh, quickly!
Return to me, my faint glimmer of hope...
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