Tuesday, March 01, 2011

THE LAST HOPE

When you are giving up
and all your dreams will die
feel me,
In the pain and in the fear,
I will be the last hope of your heart,
the shining star
you sight every night
whispering your wishes
before closing yur eyes.
I will be the sweet poison
the obsession,
the last flash in your mind
the one who will dry your tears
after you have cried
because
I am the little light
that still burns in you, deep inside.

© Diana Mistera 2011
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