Love, Hope and Faith
Losing all my battles
On my way to your heart,
Virtually lost all my love's darts
Each day is like an empty box full of painful past.
Hour glass in the still of the night
Occupy my thoughts and throws me in shackles
Pushes me on the edge of an abyss,
Eager to make me a slave of the time.
Afterglow is so beautiful and colorful, that sometimes
Night feels ashamed to put its veil of darkness, and
Day after day, it feels so heartless.
Future, oh future! Who knows what new
Awakening will bring.
If you don't see clearly, and you think it is too late,
Then you must know to clean a dust and open the door of
Hidden Love, Hope and Faith.
© 2014 Kristian Režić