There is darkness...
In the tiny corners of
the heart
Where the soft parts of
the soul cannot see
Hidden behind the best
intentions
Pictures of memories
hold
A visual journey in
progress
Into the lives of
others we lead
Daily being transformed
Time doing what it
always does best
Moving forward...
With or without us...
Why is the picture of
perfection the goal?
That we sacrifice
make-believe for possibilities true
Hope is not something
that should be cautiously kept
It should spread like
wild fire
Coloured in the most
magnificent brightness
Bundled with wishes of
betterment
That we are learned
Always...
We are walking and
living proof
Of adaptation and
change
Of breaking down
barriers of the past
And not reminding
others why they were built so high to begin with
There is a yearning...
A continuation...
Beyond this single
moment and thought
Because actions can
lead...
But words can touch
where hands cannot reach...
©
2020
