Save Me, Odysseus

Hope

May 3, 1215 B.C.-

              Fifteen years have passed now since the day Odysseus left, and it seems to me that my hope has dimmed with it also. Though there is still this slim sliver off hope that I hold onto every day that he will return, because without it, I do not think I would make it through the day.

The days are dark without you.

The nights are worst, as I suffer through,

The silence that screams,

"He's not here with me."

Leaves me breaking apart.

So I hope, that you will come to me

In my dreams, or however it will be

I just hope-ee, that you're still alive

Waiting till the day we met again, so we can flyyy

I hope to have you in my arms

Satisfying the needs that I miss since you were gone.

I hope that one day, we meet again.

Hold

On

Pain

Ends

"Sometimes that's all you have when you have nothing else. If you have it, you have everything." –Unknown.