And just when I thought all was lost, a feeling I called “hope”
grew inside me. A thought that I might be happy someday. But
when and how long must I wait? I looked into the mirror and
always asked myself when my chance would come. Many a
time I looked at my reflection and always felt discouraged. I
always filled my head with thoughts that all was lost but this
time was different. I felt an urge to keep my hopes up. Despite
my discouraging thoughts, I felt different. I felt like something
good might happen. Am I the hero of my happiness? I’d like to
see what becomes of me.
The morning sun so bright and bold
Had filled my heart like the times of old
A sweet lullaby so freshly sold
Unravelled mother’s love like the rains unfold
It was all so new for me to behold
As I climbed up high to receive my gold
It was all so sweet like I knew it all
Until the fates drew close for my time to fall
The breeze whispered it was my final call
Right under deception as the days grew tall
A soaring day, a burdened night
I sought to find my crippled might
To prepare me for tomorrow with no fright.
Hope, a feeling that strengthens our minds and builds our faith
to face our destiny.
YOU ARE READING
MIRROR UNTIL DAWN
FantasyA book based on the struggles of a young boy in his quest to find happiness. His losses and the pain he goes through. The challenges he faced after losing his family kept him devastated. Heartbroken and lonely, he kept moving on, giving his all to f...
