Cinquain

Whispers
Hidding from sight.
A truth concealed from light.
Never here nor there, yet all over.
Hidden.

A smile
A flicker of joy.
A forgotten comfort.
Waiting to turn tears to roses.
Happy

Those nights
Everlasting
Light is just out of sight.
Push harder for hope is still there.
Darkness.

Minutes
Gone by without
Attention from any.
Yet there is an infinity.
Paid time.