Dix-Sept.

The Beauty Of What May Come.

Taking all I've felt in
To the point of me
not being able to breathe.
I know the love I know may be fading,
and the dreams I once had
are disappearing.

I can't seem to comprehend
why I can't seem to mend
the broken pieces of my heart.
All my eyes could see
is what and how it used to be
in a world that seems torn apart.

But hope is not lost..
just need to hold to faith at all costs.
The beauty of what may come is within reach.
The silver lining is shining,
somewhere and somehow,
waiting for the perfect moment.