Have you even wondered where hope goes to die
Have you spent your whole life just wanting to cry
What does it mean to you when things shatter
A million of pieces left for you to gather
What happens when you're up but you feel so low
What happens when you're running with nowhere to go
Will anyone see the butterfly
While the eagle is standing by
Will the moon cry with the wolf
Or, is it an empty circle that will always be aloof
An icy eye
That can't help but stare
But, does not pass without one last glare
It's rage and hate that let out a sigh
Not forgiveness and calm that would have never said goodbye
I see the rose with no color
The bird that has forgotten its song
A plane with no pilot
Words without a tongue
And actions that can never be undone
Has hope forgotten to stop here
What does it matter
The wolf will continue its path without sheading a tear
Great imagery
lines fifteen through twenty are fantastic in their imagery, and it comes full circle to a big finish. Where does hope go to die?
great
great verbs
thank u :)
thank u :)