Echoes in the dark
All alone ,the stars glaring from above ; The cove from whence I stand so cold. Alone i wallow from the days of the old , Waiting for that one glance of hope The world an imperfect masterpiece ; Trying so hard to please, Whereas the pains are long term , And my heart's skips at the tune of the unknown Shall I stand in awe in sight ; In sight of the wretchedness that lies within the light , How can a world be so daunting ; Why should we stand so motionless awaiting a fading hope .
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