What hope do people look for in the dark?
A baby cries for a window :
Darkness is what is
Overlooking
Are colourful flowers.

This sedation you give ,
Death is but a beautiful escape;
Tomorrow is boring I guess.

Iam sorry Today,
For I don't know what Tomorrow brings
So please go away.
I want to see the mist,
The unforgettable memories of forever.

So I write this piece in peace,
Not wanting the paper to judge the amount of tears I flower.

What hope do people look for in the dark?
A cat outside is never wanting to be...