HOPE
His perfect smile taunted me.
Teased me into letting down my walls.
His incandescent eyes embraced me,
Into a Viridian world of warmth.
His soothing words enlightened me,
Giving me hope that he was different.
The hope in my heart,
Bloomed into faith.
Faith that he was truly different.
Faith blossomed into love,
Love for the way he fixed me.
He gave me hope that there's light left in me.
And that my dark night skies,
Could be embellished with,
Glowing bright stars.
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Bruised Melodies
Poetry"A place where jaded souls, Dance to bruised melodies, Is where you'll find me." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The poems in this book can...
