In the ashes of a love long lost,
Where hearts once bright are cold with frost,
We wander through the haunted night,
seeking warmth in dying light,
A love betrayed, a trust undone,
A battle fought but never won,
Our words were blades that cut so deep,
Now all thats left is pain to keep,
But in the darkness, faint and frail,
A whisper rises, soft and pale,
Could there be hope, where all seems gone,
A spark of love to carry on,
Forgiveness whispers through the tears,
A balm to soothe our deepest fears,
Though wounds may scar and hearts may bleed,
In letting go we plant the seed,
For Dead Redemption is our creed,
In forgiveness Hearts are freed
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Selfwritten Poems by Jayden Cross
PoetryThis book contains my self written Haikus and other poems i wrote over the years. I tried many times to write and even though they are not perfect I think they are good enough to be remembered. Not by the majority but by those that read and understa...
