Night has rendered me with words impotent,
Staggering seconds pull me nearer to a dawn unawakened
Thanking the rain as it gives me courage to hide,
I find comfort from thoughts yet to be spoken,
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.
.
A friend lies on her bed, with her eyes wide open
While I seek the warmth of a dream with no vision
Iron-clad feet makes no discretion,
as to whom they owe their burden
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.
.
Smile too often and delight you may have forsaken,
The prerogative of the loved, is that they might be forgotten
I reach the terminal of what I can entreat
Even then, the words ring like a bell being beaten
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.
Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
Night has rendered me with words impotent,
Staggering seconds pull me nearer to a dawn unawakened
Thanking the rain as it gives me courage to hide,
I find comfort from thoughts yet to be spoken,
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.
.
A friend lies on her bed, with her eyes wide open
While I seek the warmth of a dream with no vision
Iron-clad feet makes no discretion,
as to whom they owe their burden
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.
.
Smile too often and delight you may have forsaken,
The prerogative of the loved, is that they might be forgotten
I reach the terminal of what I can entreat
Even then, the words ring like a bell being beaten
It will be soon, it will be soon
So says Hope and all her maidens.