In this darkened night,
Voices are gently whispering,
Quietly, calling out for the light.
The light of hope shimmering
Faintly, amidst a sea of shadows,
Locked in silent prayer.
Glowing in the heart of darkness,
A feeling shines with fortitude.
An emotion traveling beyond distances,
So that one day, it may reach you.
A prayer of hope.
A light amidst the sea of shadows.
One day, it will reach you,
This promise of our future.
October 30, 2005
A/N: My writing teacher mentioned the fact that i need to punctuate my poetry for easier interpretation. Any thoughts?