Be brave my faint heart
love is not yet completely lost
be still my aching soul
no better time than now
to reflect and count the cost
When stars rise in full brightness
listen to the rhythm of the night
and though I weep in sadness
I pray that angels on their wings
may carry forth my lonely plight
Be brave my faint heart
for soon the barriers will be gone
love will again flood my empty soul
and maybe that special someone
will once more make me whole
Copyright ©JeanetteJ
A poem maintaining the essence of hope and self-encouragement with beautiful lines though filled with melancholy yet, conveys a very motivating message..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There's some sadness portrayed here, but still love is conquerring.