Hopeful Love
A juncture that lifts me
Illuminating my hearts senses
Unraveling my composure with a flawless simper
I wonder if this is tangible
Hope this is forever bliss
Not a besetted path of torture
Not to decay from the inside
Feeling pain
Waiting for the moment of perfect breath
Where my mind can lay beside you
There is warmth
Warmth to dissolve the disgusting frost
Warmth to been seen from stratus
Underneath all the darkness and sadness
All that is hope come for me
It’s revealing
For without this sentiment I shall be astray
Will your fondness equate beauty or will it hesitate with an excuse
Delaying a infatuated passivity
This question still remains in my mind
This question still remains in my mind
But my persistence has been reborn
For you
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