Long Forgotten Hope - Poem by Zaara Wishmaster
Is this the last chapter of my life?
The last chapter of this broken diary…
Is this how my story ends?
With pages left unwritten…
Read this last lines from a book,
book of a broken man.
Man who has lost all his dreams
on this path made of thorns..
On the journey I just couldn't finish…
All my life I was trying to find happiness,
a star, my fallen star, who would guide me,
on my journeys to the rest of my life.
The star who would bring happiness to my life,
and a light in my soul.
And look where did that foolish dream took me.
Now I'm lying here on the ground…alone..defeated,
with no strenght to move on, without any hope left…
I'm leaving all my memories behind,
memories who are now frozen in time..
Frozen in this cold, newerendless winter night…
And all I ever wante…wan.. (Eyes slowly closing)
(Magical melody starting to play)
I remember some strange magical melody
Melody unknown to human..
Melody who have stop that newerendless silence,
melody who have waken me from this nightmare,
from this ocean of despair..
That magical melody had given,
me strenght to opet my eyes,
to see this, cold world once again..
[Eyes slowly opening]
I have open my eyes and she was there..
My fallen star, my long forgotten love..
Queen of winter, Queen of my heart.
Playing that magical melody..
Melody that brought me back to life.
Moon has cast a reflection to her face,
her eyes was deep as the deepest ocean,
and blue as a bluest sky.
Her look can turn you into stone,
or fill you heart with joy.
Her golden hair was dancing in the wind,
wind full of mystery…
Wind that brought hope back to my life.
''You maybe don't see me, but you can fell my presence,
just take a look in the night sky and you will see my light,
you will see that you are not alone.
You will see that I'm always there by your side.
…One day, we will meet again.''
(Slowly disappearing into the shadows of the night)
All my life I was blind,
but you have open my eyes, and showed me,
that I'm not alone.
Because of you, my soul is alive.
You have gave me strenght to finish my journey.
So here I am today..writing my story,
The story about star.
The star with pure heart.
The story about you!
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