Hear my Hope
Hear my hope
Breathless are my thoughts,
Lifeless is my body,
Numb is my heart, without hope.
So hear my craving,
The fearless reigning power of a
Mind with overflowing hope.
It’s the stagnant, distant light
That flashes flakes of future purpose.
The hope that uplifts the weak
To grow bold,
Gives the creative strength
To break the mold,
Animates their spirit
When their bones rust old.
It’s the reassurance that suppresses my doom
When my head has dropped to depths below.
It’s the simple smile of a stranger
Or a subtle whispering wave hello.
It’s the peace that I fight for
When my sanity has withered and gone.
No matter the oppositions that
Tear away my throne.
My prominent laughter that overcomes all sorrows
Is the hope that brings me through to new tomorrows.
A hope preeminent in the world’s existence.
The defining star in my own resilience.
A person does not fear
That the sun will never return.
Day by day I rise up
With hope, it is that I have learned
That the world is still spinning,
Just as thoughts race in my head
But I would rather have a “hopeless hope”
Than to have no hope instead.
Call me a dreamer; say I’m a fool
But by my ambitions, God has lead.
Because my greatest lessons
Weren’t learned from textbooks I have previously read.
Ephemeral materials may sound pleasing
But the one unique feeling that I’ve been needing,
And spent my whole life clinging to
Is Hope.
All
I
NEED
Is Hope.
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