Emotional Poetry: Sad Mood and Quiet Reflection



A Silent Hope, Ready for You


Looking out the window, my thoughts drift to you and the future we'll build.
Looking out the window, my thoughts
drift to you and the future we'll build.


Standing by the Door, Dreams Take Flight

    
Looking out the window,

A silent question on my lips,

But hope paints the future bright. 

Standing by the door,

Not waiting, but ready 

For whenever you return.

Laying in bed, dreams take flight,

Laughter Shared, Moments New


Of laughter shared and moments new,

With you by my side.

The Power of Poetry: Your Voice Matters

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