This poem is created because of the one wish that I am truly hoping to become true, even if it doesn't and will not happen. The wish is impossible, but creating a poem about it is possible, so this is what came out of my words. It sounds suicidal, but it doesn't have anything to do with it.
LIII
HOPELESS
Sleep, little raindrop
Breathe at the moment of silence
And wish upon the stars above
Explore, little vision
Recreate a perfect world inside
And wish that it would come true
Build, little orphan
Over the fires and floods below
And cover the sea-sprayed eyes
Sing, little whisper
The cries of the abandoned ones
And hum a broken dream
Kiss, little sunlight
Heal a shadowed heart in pain
And shine at a misty dawn
Open, little spirit
Expect nothing from true reality
And count the days and nights
Bleed, little pillow
Rejoice upon the wrath of death
And wait at the slit of chance
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A Collection of Poems
PoetryThese poems are just some of the little pieces that make up my life. Whenever I get inspired by someone or something, I write a little story about it in the form of a poem. In a way, it helps me express what I have in my mind in a very vague way. I'...
