faded light,
no sun to shine upon her
darker night,
no hand to wipe the tears
but there is hope;
always there
of a new sun to rise
of a life brighter
of another
waning strength, forced laughter
but those eyes will smile again
for time always eases the pain
and prayers will be answered.
About Me
- Verly Hyde
- seorang separuh autis yang memandang dunia dari balik kaca jendelanya. ia duduk diam mengamati,membaca dan menafsir tanda, mencari makna.
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