Peaceful tenderings of a broken heart ignites a forced smile of Hope.
Piecing together a broken being, cumbering a balance that must be kept.
harboring a feeling of loss, an urge to step forward vibrates the lost soul. A loss of feeling quakes The battered being as a glimmer of hope peers through this new veil of darkness. A hanging balance of an eternal night and a peaceful existence waivers. Clawing at the wall of darkness, there has to be a way out.
Finding the path of hope is fleeting as each breath draws. The broken being must continue on, gathering the pieces as he steps out of the veil of sorrow.
©librasun
L