Hope
A blanket of white layers the sky,
Surrounded by concrete towers so high.
Straining to hear the wind, the birds,
My only comfort, the hope of your words.
I know there's a reason for the pain,
I know there's a reason I'm going insane.
Why we moved so far away,
I ask myself every single day.
I don't understand why we had to leave,
That we'll go home I have to believe.
I need to believe I'll see you again,
That one day you'll take away all my pain.
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