Smoke in the Wind.

Discouragement can Drain a Weary Heart.

Where did the fire go?

When did the passion grow old?
No hope left in its place.

When can I go back where I came from?
When can I feel lile I’m done?
When will I get my day in the sun?

Where did the fire go?

Coals only last so long.

Turns to smoke and

in and instant, it’s gone.

Poetry Topics: Discouragement, Weary, Heart.

“The Moments of Our Lives Written to Poetry.” ScribbledToPaper.com

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