Life is shining, here in the dark.
Lost is the heartache,
In the brightness, in the spark.
Hopes aren't burning. Dreams are near.
I hear your voice, my thoughts so clear.
How has it been so long, fighting tears.
Crying long years, salt dousing fears.
Lights trail across the bracken and
the moor.
My heart sinks and leaps and beats,
is still no more.
Then I'm swept up off my feet.
A smile that I adore.
Promise you'll forever stay and leave,
Nevermore.
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Happier a little sad.
PoetryThe book title poem, happier a little sad is a reflection of when find that if I am totally carefree, which isn't very often! That I do not get any inspiration for writing poetry. I wrote this poem that explains it. *********************************...
