I cannot hope to heal your heart
But I can try to dry your tears
promise
the sunrise
the sunset is its promise;
the sunrise is its coming true

Learning verbs and truths
We wake, woke, woken.
We speak, spoke, spoken.
Promises break, broke, broken.
Silver tongue
They said he had a silver tongue, but his golden words were honey for her heartache. The sweet balm took the burn away and this once, just this once, the words did not fade with time but lived on in truth and in the actions he delivered.
Blue eyes
Blue eyes, blue skies.
Promises of new seasons.