Will there be ...?

As the feet wandered along the new path,
Many obstacles stumbled along the way,
Obstacles that are only meant to build
a stronger faith,
So many hellos passes by,
But none stayed even for awhile,

Love is nothing but just an illusion,
Cliche no it is not,
Thousands of judgments
hide behind the smiling screen,
Pretentious eyes beaming with mockery,
How to grab on hope
when everything are just so creamery

While getting lost in the clouds
There came along an extended hand emerging among the crowds,
Puzzle with questions bubbling in the air,
Could that be really help?
Or just another facade to another despair

How long more will it take
For the wound to be a scar
How long then will the scar heals
The crippled emotions

Is there really hope?
Will the stars really care?
Will the heart really love?
Oh Will there ......

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