Hope

The serpentine path which leads to an obscure place full with darkness,
is like a vein,filled with blood- a symbol of death.

The unusual gloom of this special night,
makes a lonely boy run in desperation for hope.
 

The broken pieces of his heart can never be joined back,
like the void chunks of paper which were thrown on the ground with disappointment.

Lack of trust for his companion is hidden,
with happiness on his tired of lies face.

This is the chance to end his inside pain forever,
he runs!
he shouts!
he screams! 
while his tears drown his face.

He sees a light,
​​​​​​​the light that gave him hope on that miserable night.