look closely to the hearts with a hope
pay attention.
promises stated on paper,
were only meant to be broken.
do not fear their dreams,
they have enough fear for themselves.
their curses cause despair.
soothe those concerns with presence.
don't you dare playing
with a heart that carry hope.
it lives, it sees, it fades and will flee.
-hope doesn't die but it does get cold.
it does get cold.
YOU ARE READING
The Wanderer
PoetrySomewhere in between times, there are souls wander around to find something to believe in. Something to hope for.
