Abstraction Personification
Mercy, my love, ne'er asks twice
But extends a hand in silence
Beckoning, pleading
Awaiting rejection, dares not to hope.
Mercy expects little, yet gives all
Until nothing is left to offer
But itself.
Hope, my love, ne'er speaks at all
But hovers in the corner
Weeping, singing
Denying rejection, dares not to despair.
Hope needs
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