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there is always hope, isn't there?

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image of night.

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The night, pitch black

nothing in front of me can I see

the cold air surrounds

the chill runs straight through me.

 

I stumble twice

the ground, colder than the air

small rocks scrape my hands.

Please answer my prayer.

 

I push myself up

not to my surprise

thunder rumbles

all through the skies.

 

Rain starts to fall

I shiver in my clothes

I look to the ground

"Why?!"

Who the hell knows?

 

Water falls from my face

aside from the rain.

Almost giving up

wanting to surrender the pain.

 

At the last moment

warmth touches my face

I look up to you

I'm caught in embrace.

 

Your fingers touch my skin

the rain begins to cease 

light pierces my eyes.

So close to defeat.

 

You take my hand

Your warmth you pass on

Your eyes break through my soul

My loss of hope is gone.

 

*too bad this is only a poem and not reality =[ 

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On July 30th 2008 Daylynn0709 Said :
Daylynn0709 Wow. very good. And very true sometimes, unfortunately.
On February 10th 2008 october1015 Said :
october1015 I agree with June, make it your reality
On February 9th 2008 seekerovtruth Said :
seekerovtruth Make it your reality! It's within your grasp, just reach for it. :)
On February 5th 2008 luvhim4ever12 Said :
luvhim4ever12 wow that was really good
On January 31st 2008 blahidyblah929 Said :
blahidyblah929 very beautiful.
On January 30th 2008 Alexithymia90 Said :
Alexithymia90 *hugs hugs* stay cool, awesome possum
On January 25th 2008 joemamafoo1 Said :
my picture
thats a great poem. i thought there might be some hope left in the world until i read ur note at the bottom