Heart felt laughter,
carefree smiles,
passion driven sweet words,
bashful, enticing nights.
cheery, warm mornings,
evenings: a sinful delight;
and then our fantasy ship hit a lump of ice,
taking our mortal bodies with itself,
down and down,
into a deep, deep abyss,
but a plank of wood
would be suffice,
could be our steady anchor,
if he hold it tight,
hold it right,
with fiery hope burning in our teary eyes.
YOU ARE READING
I hope
Poetry"Heart breaks and tear stains. sleepless nights and foggy eyes. Shattered dreams and unuttered cries They might comprise my days so far, yet, in midst of the chaos and emotions, I will rise with fire in my eyes." Cover by: @Glass_Sword
