Burst of Colors

How hopeless our stories may be, we will make it. Keep that in mind

And here you are

so damaged yet so beautiful

how the tears stream down your face

so perfectly

no one else could do it your way

 

This is hope speaking

this isn't everything you are

this isn't everything you'll be

 

love will come your way

and you will burst so beautifully into

gold and peach and fire

no sunset will ever do it so fine

 

People will talk about you

they will say

"wow, she finally made it"

Reviews

[Alistair (Ali)]

Some times you have to spit to see the shine- but it comes in ways we least expect.

Well written!

[Jasmijn]

Thank you so much for the kind words!

[Alistair (Ali)]

My pleasure.