The chariot of lost hopes
clatters down the cobblestones
of broken graves and broken hearts
Flag fluttering listlessly down the boulevard
The horses weary and drooping
their hooves heavy as air

The chariot of lost hopes
drifts unmoored
Its weeping driver long gone
faded away into the dark mist
headed to lands never sunkiss'd

The chariot of lost hopes
never makes a stand
Hopes dreams ideals slip past like sand
The whistle of wind itself
is never heard where this chariot lands

The chariot of lost hopes
is always near
If one listens carefully
with growing fear
The sound of empty hooves
gradually becomes clear

some say the moon is full of illusions
but i've come to learn that isnt all true
The sun
doesn't always fill you with kisses
he throws
darts and arrows
too

it is as if every little thing reminds me of you
a smile and a kiss
one word, hurt
a breath from the nature
the smell from those flowers
you bought me
back then
even the sunkiss
a slap on the shoulder
back to reality
it was never really you and me

By~Badonkuprlang warjri
Ig id: @beomwa_b4d0n

Lavender whispers, a soft caress on my skin,
A symphony of rhythms, where your song begins.
Your scent, a rich tapestry, woven with divine grace,
A captivating allure, a smile on my face.
By God Himself, I swear it's true!
You're my Fourth of July, a vibrant hue.
God's favourite creation, that i won't lie,
You're the golden thread that weaves through all the nights.
Like a sundial, marking moments in time,
Your love, an endless expanse, forever sublime.
My beloved, a hope in the darkest stage,
Your presence, a sunkiss, keeping me safe and warm.

~Beomwabadon