Picture Poetry, Poetry

Hope smiles



Hope smiles
From the threshold
Of the year to come,
Whispering “it will be happier”.
~Alfred Tennyson~


Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: January 2 2017
Originally published: January 2 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


It’s all we have left…



When the love fades away
All we have left is our words.

So we write to ease the pain
And vow never to love again.

But when the hurt subsides
We rise with hope.

Jaded and scarred we move forward
Because all we want is to be loved.


Image source: Digital Art by A~I. R. B.
Contents compiled: January 1 2017
Originally published: January 1 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard