~hope~
Lost on this page the words roll by,
Somehow a inspiration lets me try.
Seated deep within my heart,
The words flow out and begin where they start.
Some many thoughts they come fast at me,
Which ones come out are the ones that have needs.
What drives me here is now unseen,
Some days my words cut in and make me bleed.
Lost in your life will let you down,
The hardest part is to always play the clown.
Treat each day as if you won’t be around,
Wake up your love with a loving kiss on the brow.
The rain will end and the sun will shine,
The gray in the clouds will have to hide.
I feel the time as it drags on me,
As the sands of the hourglass rain down on me.
Inkmaster
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