Promise of a new beginning
wrapped around your finger,
one small quiver-
I'm torn.
How can a heart
so ripped apart
await, so openly,
a new start?
Fear in unknown words
uttered soft as shadows
lingers on a tired soul,
covered, uncovered,
alone in the world
yet wandering - strong.
Somethig immensly true
swims in you,
while in my heart
lies a dense gloom.
Optimistic eyes search
foward into the dark.
A light, caressing
demon dreams,
wraps warm hands around me.
Fear not - they scream -
just dream.
Everything will happen now,
just believe.
Viola Grey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/look-foward/
