Never Give Up Poem by Chris Tiganescu

Speak not a word but let me
speak mine, the words i weave
are truth in stone, the time
is not lost, forever time to
trun your faith, forever to be
revealed a truer beauty, hearts
intertwined to be a broken lust,
yet a he a man, but not a man
inself, never leave you to a
broken heart, he merely asks
that you searh for his heart,
and he will hold yours...

In turn my love is great for those
around me, wether a broken game or
a lively sadness rains over her,
she will not be left to whislte in
the dark, a hand to hold her forward,
a place in his broken heart, this
girl of amazement yet sadness, never
a weary eye as i take my leave to
guid her through the trenches toward a
life she could never possibly see in a
dream, a life where the true rain
strong and the decietful are under the
hand of an expressed lover, never regret,
only forgive