Hope
As i step into this morning madness
I catch a glimpse of the cold iindifference,
The ultimate sadness
The substitute phoney smiles
Trying to hide in the erosion of the chaotic miles
Still i reach out
Just one warm heart
Will hope survive another day?
Will it pass my way
Or stray
Lost in the concrete maze
With all those trapped in the frozen gaze
Still i reach out
Can just one warm heart be found
Before it all comes crashing down
They keep missing the signs
Ignoring time to tow the line
Conforming to all that our society defines,
Until you have yours
And i have mine
Still i reach out
Amidst all my doubts
That there is one warm heart
That will not flee
And will turn about
And finally see
The real me.
Copyright © Carl Fraser | Year Posted 2013
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