Same 2 poets, new conversation

Another conversation.

And she looks up at the sky, fighting back the urge to cry


He's standing beside her. He can't feel her, but he knows he has to try


Behind that smile hid her tear stained face, all that she's been through she's fallen from grace


Through the numbness he goes to hold her, wants to see her still radiant face


Tattered and torn, bruised and bedraggled. there goes her soul whipped and wasted


Gently he picks her up, he holds her because he knows its fated


These arms so strong, they made her feel wanted. still deep inside it felt so wrong


Through her tears, he feels her tense up. he knows she's waiting for the dawn


Tomorrow might come, it might never will, all lies in fate tightly sealed


As was said before, so stay awake today to enjoy the feel


Just wait up, time will heal


And just like that, our faith will be sealed




Cheers and Waiting

Healing Poet