“ Eternity “
Blissfully empty
A strong heart, once betrayed
Now silent and cold
Waiting,
The spark of love…. Everything and nothing
Wanting the past
Fearing it as well
Everything is uncertain,
No Fate
Only what we make for ourselves
Eternal emptiness or…Eternal uncertainty
Cherished object of love
Now an instrument of death
The heart,
The nexus of the soul
Full of life….. If put to use
As cold and hard as stone
When used and abused