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Little Hope

Hard to absorb concord and stay kind,
When your dreams leaves you behind.
Once I persuaded me in my way,
But I am completely being led astray.
The unseen new route harsh on me,
Forbidding me to slumber enthusiastically.
Sometimes I am silent, sometimes I scream
When I see my half shattered dreams.
I am still silent and moving through the dark
Where merely I find a twinkle or a spark.
With a little hope that I always treasure,
Is the reason to still hang on with pleasure.
So as the every divine beam of light
That my eyes bears day and night,
Hides all the nuances and strains
And I smile all over again……