Empty

A poem about emptiness and about a true hope everyone can always believe in.

Empty

Empty heart
Empty room
Empty palace full of gloom

Empty head not a thought
No helpful whispers for nothing was sought

Empty dreams lost of sound
An empty hole lies in the ground

Empty lies reeking with hate
An empty castle with a broken gate

Empty world broken and lost
Empty baskets covered in frost

And yet...

Empty cloth
Empty tomb
The Son has risen and defeated death and doom