A single wish, Of the most pure, pristine kind, Always left unfulfilled Yearning for something So much, it consumes your soul, Flames that burn in A glorious eternity Countless hardships And boundless adversity Stand in the way, Trying to muffle Such beautiful light Yet, that longing Is never snuffed No matter what, It burns valiantly on A wish so pure, It can never truly die
© 19 October 2019, by Haley Scully
Introverted Creativity 