Hope

They fire at her she mourns and weeps unremittingly. . Her dreams are shattered by the fiery fearless blade. She is dressed in colorful autumn scenes, they hear, they see her mourning. They feel a terrible pain and sorrow. The soulful star reflect off a brilliant Winter night triumphantly. The stormy wild sea ruins a thirsty rock. She looks for the grey spark of the candle its light embroiders the most inward thoughts. The moon reflects off the fragile brook hoping for a source to water it. The pale trefoil flourishes in a deserted shore. The dead forest roars to revenge its destiny. Never yields, Never yields, despite the devastating destructive suffering.