William F Glennon
Rose-Colored Glasses - Poem by William F Glennon
If the world can see the pain in her eyes.
The feelings of defeat, as she cries.
She wonders if tomorrow is the same.
Her heart reaching out no matter the pain.
Finding false hope with love not meant to be.
Every night she has the same dreams.
She finds happiness and what's in between.
Looking at the world through rose colored glasses
clouds her view. This leaves her heart open to
vulnerability. Take the glasses off and
clearly see the reality.
One day love would find its way, just hold
on to yourself. Time will tell.
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