IV & V & VI

FOUR:

Hope, a word full of emotion. Often we can be disappointed,

When we feel hopeful or the desire that the expectation

That plays within our minds like a short film that could

Almost be real. But sometimes, our hope and desires are real,

Not just a wish or a desire that we forever hold in our hearts,

But something that’s real.

FIVE:

Tears stained her cheeks,

But those scars were only visible to those

Who wish to view the truth, for the truth

Is a powerful weapon often misused

For those purposes we can only dream in stopping

Within our torn society. Wishes were never

A game, but our defense against this harsh reality.

SIX:

She lie under the dark night sky,

The stars brightly danced above her, her eyes sparked with such

Love, and admiration for the beautiful image in front of her.

How could something so small, be so beautiful?

It is the small things we may never get back, the small things

Is something we never knew we noticed, until it has disappeared

No longer able to be seen, or noticed again.