I woke up as I inhaled the dust that flows with the wind. Disturbed by the tears of heaven. Awaken by the stars that shine above yet no light can be brighter than him. When I'm lost, I cry and a light sparkles as a response to the drops I have shed. Hope may look lost and never to be found but grace has shown me a light that is brighter from all the answers I have seen. A light shines bright in a middle of a blistering storm. I never gave up on finding it's source yet when I come close to it, it disappears. Hope you remember and remember the hope that has shone the way to the dark ashtrays of the dark world. I know, reality is a lovely place but it's hard yet it might make you josh for awhile but keep your eyes open to the writings of the sky and stars. As they say, the stars means hopefulness so never even have a doubt in your mind that you are forgotten cause the sailor's hope will always be there.... |
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
A Sailor's Hope
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