Her Kindness

not sure

A heart alone…
lies next to his very enemy…
not quiet believing but a lot more deceiving…
he lies in a box…
not an inch to spare…
the moon fore scorn across his face…
the light holds her kindness…
her love so great…
even with a cluttered room…
he still seeks sorrow…
for the day his eyes retrieve…
the glorious day he can counter mingle with those of a deceiving heritage…
with little understanding…
of happiness…
his hope is but a flicker of light …

Author's Note

uhm holocaust project

Reviews

[Carlouse]

haha thank yu.

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

I think this was a good poem. I think this will work well for your project. It was good. I do feel it is a little unfinished, but I'm sure that you will work it out.