Hope

Wed, 16 Feb 2011 16:13:01 +0000

a tiny little window of friendliness …
overflowing with hope and dreams,
of just a possibility,
a possibility that hearts shall not be torn apart.
It leads us astray.. :-(
try as we might to hold on to it..
it only ever seems to last but a moment.
To live in that moment,
it would be bliss…
Even such a life would sure lead to boredom…
and won’t be long, will it be..?
before the desire for a little more comes into play..
only a little more..
just a little more..
cos now is never enough..
for it is to be drunk
to its fill
and no more there is… to be drunk..
and yet, I’m still thirsty..
this unquenchable thirst.
that shall be the kink in my armour
my Achilles heel
my weakest link
but in the depths of your heart,
your sweet tender soul
runs a tiny a little stream
and it flows into the an ocean
an ocean so large and never-ending
the universe itself sits quietly envious
and I waited at the gates
these tiny little gates
so easy to jump over
and yet I waited, patiently,
and it seems like a thousand years have passed,
or is it a thousand lifetimes,
a million years, billion tears, a memory, a dream,
I waited for you to open these gates
and let me in so I may take a drink
from this infinite and never ending ocean
this ocean of love, joy, bliss and love
that it may quench my unquenchable,
infinite and never-ending thirst
my thirst for more…

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Hope