New Hope

Little slice of life again~

It's the beginning of a new school year.

Your heart pounds as you see what classes you have.

You're too shy to ask that one person what classes they have, so you wait and see.

The day passes by, with each period beating down your hope a bit.

Finally, it's the last class.

Your heart beats insanely fast now.

You wish with all your heart that you have at least this class with them.

You take a deep breath, and enter.

You look around, and don't see them.

You take a seat, thinking maybe they're late or something .

As the bell rings, you look around the classroom once more.

You don't see them at all.

Your hope diminishes again.

Maybe they're just not here today.

You listen intently as he role is called.

The teacher calls the role, and you slump back into your seat.

That person's name isn't called.

You have no classes with them .

You wonder if you'd drift apart.

You sigh, and make a wish, 

Hoping that next semester you'll have some classes together.

Maybe then you'll be able to get close to them.

You smile a bit and continue on with the days, holding on to the hope that 

Maybe one day you'll be together.

 

Author's Note

Hope you like it! :)

Reviews

[Aehr]

hopeful piece.... and i know that feeling too - it's so disturbing!!! nice poem, though.

[Ice]

>.< ikr? thanks!

[Rose of Gondor]

Another little slice from your life? :D As usual, these stories leave my insides warm and runny. And then I go hug a teddy bear (don't ask me why...it's my general reaction to your warm and sweet pieces...). But anyway: BEAUTIFUL STORY!!! BRAVOOOOO!!!

And I do hope there is always new hope!

[Ice]

lol thanks~

[Rose of Gondor]

lol :D Welcome