Hope

It pains not to see your smile,
The one brighter than sunshine.
Waiting for your touch to wake me,
As I’m dying in my dream.
My love seems so far away,
Becoming darker day by day.
Echoes of your laughter in my head,
I’m left with no tears to shed.
It’s time I go with the sands,
Not wait for you to stretch hands.
But still I hold on to that hope…
Like hanging from a cliff holding on a rope.