2:55 am: My mind spins, telling me stories, talking of hope. Leading me down towards the endless possibilities. And light begins to break through the darkness!!

A residue of hope and shimmering layers !
Amidst the calamity and ruin 
and crystal tears !!
life beaten down by the bitter cold ! 
A frosty shell
has been formed !!
Vulnerability of faith 
Somewhere it resides !
Perhaps in a far off spring 
A ray of warmth will realized !! 
The buds olove and happiness 
That will bloom in the light of compassion 
A new season will come and lay !
The ceaseless winds that circle the earth 
Never to find its home 
Frozen, I wait 
For the promise of a new day !!


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