Made of iLiner (aurora_requiem) wrote in unsung_muse,
Made of iLiner

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Island of Hope

My grandfather (well, step-grandfather) passed away today. I wrote this poem a long time ago, but I'm posting it here as a tribute.

Island of Hope

Midnight moonlight streaming down my face.
Wind blowing in through the open window.
The pounding music.
My whole body feeling the pulsating rhythm.
While the world is being lost in tragedy and destruction, I'm here.
Alone, in my own little world.
My little island of hope for a better tomorrow.
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