Restless whispers, Taunted Hearts,
Calibrated timing, Yet is this the part?
Where one should trust?
To be consolidated?
To feel Worthy?
Free from abonimation?
Or live in consternation?
Stronghold footings by habit alone.
May be softned by those who hold,
the kindled heart of one so fair.
Aspirations of happiness is always there.
Yet discouraged by some
And praised by others
Shall Yea give in?
To love once lost?
Tyme will tell
But at what the cost?