Most of the times I write to make sense of what I see as wrong and or right.
The last few months have been very dim;
As it is when the shadows melt into the darkness of another moonlit twilight.
Having almost lost my hope;
Quite a few times in theses troubled times;
Even writing words of love was not enough to cope.
The waves of depression;
Mixed in with world events of loss of life through much persecution and suffocation.
It seemed all was lost in my mind;
As the twilight faded into a pitch black midnight.
Events unfolding, so much pain and loss;
It is as if the hope finding true love has been abandoned;
Loneliness creeps in with its expensive cost.
Days of isolation, while hidden in a world on the brink of complete desolation.
On my knees I find my faith, yet once again.
Knowing that my hope is in;
What lies before me;
Is better then what was before;
Taking trust in God that the best is yet to come.
© SoloHeart