The quietness and brightness of our days <br />Escaped from here, my dear. <br />It shouldn't have been that way - <br />For the memories, fondness, care <br />Are treasured inside me, and I pray. <br />Much strength, enthusiasm, determination <br />Were always at our side <br />But now there is no celebration <br />For it suddenly deprived us <br />Of that positive, sweet Inspiration! <br />I struggle for regaining my energy <br />For releasing inner cries and sorrow <br />That are hindering me from being free <br />And persist to dig a big hollow! <br /> <br />(2010)<br /><br />Maria C. Costa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-life-story-3/
