Hope.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009 @ Wednesday, June 24, 2009
The grey rocks underneath her feet
she sat on the edge
she looked down and felt the most comforting breeze dance across her cheeks.
she felt the warmth
she turned
there HE was
the angel from her nightmares
sweet innocent angel
She looked him in the eyes
A gaze that seemed to be unbreakable.
hope.She did.
believe,She did
And the velvet voice told her
"hope.for it can be risky.hope for it might just turn out right.HOPE"
She looked back at the ocean
Trying to focus.
Trying to be happy.
She looked back to where to angel sat.
Now, gone.
will he come.?
She got up from the edge and retreated back into the shades from the palm trees on the shore.
and she waited, with HOPE
Hope.she has done it too much.So, shes been hurt too much, but wad is the meaning of life when she gives up hope?