The Secret Uncovered

[scotopotomas]

A hope that has no name,
A flower that doesn't bloom,
But it will be enough,
To know that it is true.

Smile into the fire,
Cry at the carnival,
Wish me a happy birthday,
And see yourself turned old.

Transparent as a window,
Deceptive as the rain,
When night's within and without,
You'll never lie again.

Comments

[alexofxen]

what a nice little poem. Unlike the serenades of hatred that you usually spout! GAH! Jkiding...mostly. Hmm..?