It is my time to reawaken and flower.....
my time to be eager, expectant, hopeful...
of a certain new...
Maybe.... just maybe, all that I have dreamt of...
will rush to fulfill itself,
And why not??
Only for this time, let me be all-believing, innocent,
at peace with myself.
Let me shed all scepticism, all cynicism...
let me cross the threshold of practical considerations,
of preconcieved notions,
born out of years of pain and experience...
Just for this once, let me, believe....
Let me believe, That there is a rainbow, just outside my window....
let me have the courage to accept...
that there may, not be a light in my path always...
But again, let me find the strength,
in the darkest hour...
to light the lamp and paint that rainbow.
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Simply lovely! Has a wonderful up-lifting effect on your mood... you should certainly try more of these, maybe with fewer comas and trailing (...; I do it myself, though).
ReplyDeleteHope the bloke for whom you wrote this is able to understand and appreciate.