Hope

By:  Me





Love is like a bird,
it must fly freely...
into the horizon.
It can't be seen
It can't be heard
It can't be touched
but it can be felt,
in the depths... 
of our hearts.

 

The mariner lost deep...
in the ocean
searching for one thing...
in the abyss
where darkness meets the sea,
heaven and earth are one,
the stars lead the way,
the moon stands out... 
and guides him through.


The mist surrounds his head,
while he drowns himself...
in his thoughts.
As the sun, rises in the horizon;
the mist clears, and
brings an end to his sorrow.
Darkness turns to light,
Doubt gives way to truth 
and purpose is found...

 

 

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