We all want to hope.

Hope for the impossible, hope for the best.

Yet it is something that we clung to,

Something that keeps us human.

We clung to hope like pieces of prey,

Foolish, yet brave.

Hope motivates human to do things,

As long as there is hope,

We shall survive.

Hope is belief,

Dangerous yet safe.

It makes people do crazy things,

Ones that we will all accept one day.