The Promise

Jul 01, 2006 01:02



The Night air swarms with doubt, despair,
unspoken thoughts
unrealized dreams
unanswered prayers...

Here, Love is weary, it can't conquer all,
not the wavering resolve,
nor the broken heart,
or the unexpected fall...

Still, Hope shines steady, distant, yet bright...
promising me a Love with no Night.
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