Featured post

Drifting

Falling freely through seas of emptiness. Tossing, turning, drifting, lifeless. At the speed of light. Lost all count of time. Seeping thro...

Sunday 14 August 2011

This Hope Still Survives



A sleepless night, spent trying to find answers, 
which would only reveal with time.

I look up at the sky, not a star to guide, 
there's only the darkness of the night.

But this hope still survives....

Even this sadness has a role, 
even this pain will make me grow.

For all things were written before time,
there's a touch to them, that is divine.

So when the sun rises tomorrow, 
this heart will again smile.

And this hope will still survive..

2 comments: