The Hurting 002

His innocence slowly fades away,

As similar to a woman’s fleeting beauty,

But his soul stays the

same,

Unlike the world plunging deeper into chaos,

Despite the things the fates wove through him,

Despite the cruel

ness the seasons hardened him,

But his soul stays the same,

In spite of all the things he has to go through,

In his way to navigate the darkest tunnels,

 

His soul stays the same,

He might grow old,

He might grow tall,

He could be old and gray,

He could have changed,

But look in his eyes,

His soul stays the same