By Allie Marie
Time has learned to hesitate
on the hope needed to create.
Without, there’s a loss –
never to know why of the sacrifices we cross.
I don’t want it to be too long.
I get tired of the same old songs –
the same ones that give comfort and strength
and tell the tale of something new to create.
I know I can’t dare let you go.
I dream of a new and better hello.