Daylight passed several hours ago,
The hour is late,
Yet the day moves ever so slow,
Wake me from this dream,
Lift my soul with that audible tune,
Pierce my ears with the soothing tales,
Absence has not gone unnoticed,
The body anticipates the warmth to come,
Idealistically an outcome of great stature,
To fulfill the belief that lingers,
As strong as an intellect it can be,
A lapse in prosperity can bring forth the kingdoms.
A patient smile idles ever so patiently,
Belief will keep this heart beating.
– Vartevar Sarkissian