Chasing sorrow

Here I am...

Losing faith in destiny. 

Losing faith in happiness. 

Losing faith in love. 

I could not find any hope: exactly what I was looking for... 

I tried and tried to find, 

in each place, each room, each piece of darkness or light. 

All day and night. 

But the unforgiven hand of grief 

touched me so intense and held my heart so tight, 

taking out my breath. 

Not as insecure as I might turn to be, 

my soul now lies restless and depressive 

on its secret shelter. 

My - even more - pale and exhausted face 

only waits and waits... 

To life to come.

Th.
28/06/2011

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