#38 – Lost.
Lost
As the day loses light
An hour loses its minutes
A storm loses its rain
And a fire loses flame
Trees lose their leaves
The snow will eventually recede
Dawn shall turn to dusk
And it will all come to pass
But the optimist loses hope
The heartbroken loses sleep
Her heart loses its beat
She has plunged way too deep
She grips on to a mast
But the faithful fails to trust
It is all just too much
The lover loses love
And she would like to ask
When will all this pass?
With love, Emily.