A Thousand Lanterns by LaurenAnn
Hollow is the heart never broken; Like the lonely space inside the drum;
With pangs and crushing comes fullness; Just like the soil must be turned in preparation for planting;
So our tender hearts must be tilled; And our souls Soggy with tears;
Will soon explode with a blinding light; As if a star, a glittering speck amongst a million others; Chose to leave its home in the sky; And captivate us with its supernatural brilliance.
So what was once dark now shines With the glow of a thousand lanterns. |