She hopes.

She hopes,
Hopes for the light to touch her soul, someday.

She hopes,
Hopes to be loved where she is ruined the most, one day.

She hopes,
Hopes for the true to caress her face,
kissing her under the mistletoe, someday.

She hopes
Hopes for her imagination to find its way, one day.
Writing it down she says, today.

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2 Comments Add yours

    1. mahamamjad93 says:

      Thankyou for taking out the time to read it.

      Liked by 2 people

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