Metaphors

Future uncertain,
an obscure movie scene
playing right before
your eyes.

True Love,
what can I say?
It is April rain,
or a Blue Moon.

Happy days, lately,
are finding ice cream
on a hot summer day.

Despair
are pillows
that suffocate.

Loneliness
is a quicksand,
sucking
you right in.

Smiles, ah,
they are
rays of light,
in darkness.

Hugs
remind you
of all good things.

Kisses
are butterflies
that give Love
to the flowers,
to you.

Prayer
is a breath of
Hope.

Faith, the friend
you can always
count on,

...when Future is uncertain
...when True love eludes you,
...when Despair got a hold on you,
...when Loneliness slips in,
...when Happiness are few and far in between
...when Hope cannot be found anywhere.

Hug.

Kiss.

Smile.

Pray.

Always.

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* I should no longer attempt poetry of some kind or whatever. Eloquence does not become me when I'm horridly worried.