Sabtu, 02 September 2017

Hope

Hope
By: D. Sari


Hard blast on the chest

Stab the niche of the soul

Scratch a name

It hurts, but I smile



I wrote the name

I call in prayer

But the old wound is bleeding again

The signal to go is near stepping



Will the news come

Shine and wash

Old wounds that often haunt

Will I accept

The story that you keep the same

I'm afraid the play has started

Since you said the word love

While I'm hoping it's real

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