When All Hope is one

[Borrowed Wings]

When all hope is gone
When the solitude of your own dreams is forbidden
When your pink clouds disappear
When your grip on your own life is lost
When nothing matters anymore
When all turns to gray
When faces are obliterated and you can see nothing but your own tears
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life

When the door to your dreamland is being locked with iron-chains
When entry to your hopes is blocked with brick seals
When footprints leave a mark on your broken heart
When you realize you have been stranded of everything you ever loved..
and have been deserted in the middle of nowhere
No clue as to who you are..
Just a faded memory of the person you used to be
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life

When all the fantasies you used to have turn to ashes
When hate replaces the love you used to cherish
When the dampness of your tears ruin the sparkle in your eyes
When gloom finds a way to capture the last strings of ecstasy
When nothing seems to be right anymore
That is when you come to realize that your happiness has been exiled..
and the price is your own life

Nothing matters
Blackness takes over
and you are blanketed with darkness..
and fear
The only way out of your misery is to be free
to run away..
to your dreams..

Borrowed Wings

[~*~Melody~*~]

I know how dark at times it seems
how desolate
and hopeless

But......
One day you'd see
happiness coming to be
Yours eternally

It will come...you see
on wings of
a magical butterfly
and you would no longer cry

It would come
on wings of magic
of dreams
of unicorns coming from old forgotten legends
It would come to say
that it would be yours alway
that it would forever stay...
and light up your way



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Words just wrote themselves, it seems as I read your wonderful touching poem
There is much darkness in your words
but I hope that it would all go away soon
and you would indulge us again and again with your wonderful words

Thank you

Best wishes...

[Borrowed Wings]

Someday
maybe
it would come
on a magical carpet to lift my soul
but how far it might be
when I would be free
when this prison would open up its doors
and free me
when I would fly
on my Borrowed Wings
to touch the sky
and laugh, not cry
one day it would come
I know it would
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I have nothing more to add
Thanx dear for your reply
Your words really touched me and lifted my hopes
I know that darkness finds its way through my words
that it lives on the depression I feel within my soul
But soon enough, after I write
Light would come and brighten up my life