Beautiful Hope

Her hope is beautiful.
I know because
I rooted for her.
Watched her walk
the tightrope.

The only times
I watch her walk alway
is when I don't
miss Him as much.
So much for love?

I have to lie
in my bed, alone,
thinking, "Any minute now,
he'll come through my door."
It always turns out the same.

When would I possess
such beautiful hope?

Reviews

[misha]

Wonderful write. Keep it up!