Belief

Aa Harvey

Belief

 

 

Metamorphosis; can I really get a witness?

Searching for a loving kiss, waiting here for her lips.

Love makes your face change,

Getting better with age.

Happy days are back again.

The truth is the only way.

What more can I say?

 

 

Lover evolution; love’s an institution.

A body lies alone, lacking devotion.

One hand needs a second,

Fates date is pre-beckoned.

Death is always calling,

Tired of always falling.

 

 

Fighting the mortal coil,

Hoping to plant in the soil.

Waiting for life to grow.

Trying to hold a precious soul.

 

 

Words become pictures,

They could write a story of pure bliss,

But nobody would ever believe in it.

So tell me what I should think.

 

 

Faith in the faithless,

Apathy requires less.

This life I lead has been one Hell of a test.

Maybe I’m not ready yet.

 

 

(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

 

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 20th, 2019 04:09
  • Category: Reflection
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  • sylviasearcher

    I keep trying to believe in those pictures.

    I sense some hope at the end of this poignant write

    • Aa Harvey

      Thank you.
      I believe too, but sometimes it is hard to keep believing.

      The ending is a fearful hope, I think, 'Maybe' I'm not ready yet.

      Peace, love and empathy.

    • sylviasearcher

      Peace love and empathy are always welcome here 😌



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