Sienna O Chapman · Dec 2, 2011
Such Hope

happiness falls as spring snow
In this fog begin new years
and these will be my years.
This is my happiness,
I let it melt on my face
and I smile into chill
We will conquer our cynicism
there is hope in such heartbeats.

 
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