A thousand starring eyes
For what is one with no where to go, but alone in silent desolation.
Within the skies a thousand eyes, a thousand hearts, starring down upon you.
Hope has crippled and faded, but answer me this, is that so bad?
For what is a life without a hope?
A life without hope is a life without dissapointment, without pain and without fear.
Love the forbidden savoir, the appointed angel wich makes the cure the sickness,
a falling dove in a sky full of a thousand starring eyes.
DayPoems Poem No. 1701
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/1701.html">A thousand starring eyes by Rebecka Smith</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor