hope

you said,
you told me how you felt
and the red
roses shed their petals
the tears of blood on the eye of love
comes to shed when times are rough
a taste of my low moments
have come to visit me again
and I am so surprised that
you ever wanted to give me a chance in the first place
because you saw who I was
and where I was from
the only thing that
I saw in you was
hope

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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