It used to give me hope…

It used to give me hope

To think that amongst so many

A miracle would make you notice me…

It used to give me hope

To feel that we shared the same essence

That our hearts were one

Despite being born so far away…

It used to give me hope

To feel that from inspired

I’ve had become your inspiration…

It used to give me hope…

But it was once broken…

But now it feels

Like what once was broken

Is being restored

But, do I dare to take this hope again?

Who knows?

If for a matter of truth

I must say

That I never left it go actually…

I just took a break

I was needing a breathe…

Especially because

The HOPE is always

The last one to die…

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros

Itaboraí, December 12, 2013

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2 Comments

  1. Clara, I love reading your poems! You are so very talented and you speak from the deepness of your heart and soul always. I am always happy to embrace your words! Hugs and blessings to you always my sister. I have a new blog on wordpress, wherewordsdailycomealive. visit my my dear friend, it will make you smile. God bless you always! P.S. you are noticed by God and myself, your brother!

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