darkness, spells of light
blend until they both are right
no matter joy or pain fulfilled
hope attained or vision stilled
carries on in time
and life is lived, we seek, we find
answers when the questions fade
can a difference e'er be made...?
lies beyond the mind
and touches when the eyes are blind
to what the world ought to be
to find the strength of unity
ever chooses sides
Hope is born and feeling glides
upon a level rarely seen
by human eyes, until a dream
of mist, becoming destiny
? Michaelette ?
1998 Michaelette L. Romano
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