The world is dark and so is my heart.
The cold wind seems to blow from within the heart of the world.
The people seem not to notice the darkness that looms over them.
The Full Blue Moon hangs over the cold still mirror.
The people are quite, as they watch the blue light reflect onto the world and light the darkest ditches.
The world is dark,
But it seems the world and its people hope to let the light to reflect onto the hidden gems.
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I Hope, I Wish
PoetrySometimes when it seems that all is dark remember after night there is always a dawn, no matter how long it takes it will always come. These are some thoughts that I get and sometimes my emotions. I really hope that I can forget the reality and liv...
