Monday, March 24, 2008

Hope

No spark in the eye
No smile on the face
Gazing at the cloudy sky
In an unfamiliar place

The fragrance of flowers
The odor of rain
Brings no feeling of joy
But soaks my spirit in pain

Don’t know how far and long
From home I must be apart
In search of the fragments
Of my shattered heart

The pieces are numerous
They are fragile and small
Each one is so distant
Don’t know if I’ll find them all

Hope is all that’s left in me
Hope is the guiding light
Hope I can fix my injured heart
And make my dark world bright

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