Holding tight to hope, like holding a quivering bird relieving fear.
Hope, the dream I dream.
Love turned into pain, yet I know, to hope is to risk pain.
The plans we planned are slowly slipping through our fingers
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heart ruffles deep falling apart earth sees darkness by lurid sun set, wonderful write yet poignant and heart felt, thanks dear Almedia for sharing after a long lapse of time as i do remember Autumn`s breeze in summer evening
Beauriful and very touching poem. I wish you and pray for all the best.