Words are lost in demand conquered by the strongest heart, leaning toward turmoil beyond confusion.
The longing in ease and spirit coping with courage and happy memories of laughter with love combined.
Beckon into the mist of life words are lost without notice in directions of light stirring confidence and reliance.
Strong desires are forgotten when darkness appears before the stars, leaving an empty void for those trying to seek answers to life's purpose.
Surrounding all blemishes in disguise we confront the light with bright delight, sparkling like stardust throughout hearts surrendering to nature's sweet caress.
Company of spirit lost faith when shadows flow without an explanation of the atmosphere of lost words, unworthy to give, only take with coldness.
Earthly treasures kept in-depth to be remembered when words were spoken in sincerity, now! Where are words lost that meant something when spoken truth once? (Listen with soul, heart sharing)