Twisted hope turned into tears.
Days and months turn into years.
Close to heart yet far apart.
Hate so soft and love so sharp.
Waving figures beyond the hills.
View is gracious but within it kills.
Shallow smiles go on for miles.
Signed and sealed deep in their files.
Crawling sorrow of yesterday's tomorrow.
Bodies and souls that we do borrow.
Smashed up glass upon the grass.
A danger there to all who pass.
Soft white pillow beneath her head.
Her soul lives on, but her shell lies dead.

Simple yet impacting

Masha'Allah, this poem is really simple yet it left me thinking. Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem. It certainly left it's mark.