Tuesday, September 19, 2006

glimpse of hope

the night was supposed to be perfect,
a rekindle of two loved souls.
but the night turned cold,
a date turn foul.
the road seems short and
there's no turning back.
far ahead a light beacon,
a glimpse of hope.
a hope that holds us together...

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