I know not
whether my love
would blossom.
Yet, my weary eyes
Look for you
everywhere
In fond, wishful gazes.
My mind delves
Into the silence
Inside my heart
Hoping to
Ferret you
From out of that
Very silence.
My foolish heart
Launches into
A sea of hope,
of whose end
it does not know.
Yes, I live
On hopes
That, one day,
Those dreary gazes
Those muted musings
Those hopeful voyages
Would indeed
Turn fruitful.
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