Hope

Not because her heart beats

But because she lives

Her heart and soul surround me

Regretting all my fibs

She makes me breathe

She holds my arm

She makes me change my heart

Into a better person today

But that is just the start

I’m on my quest to victory

For the bows to arch

I raise the bow and arrow

Aiming for her heart

Shoot, release, and bam!

Missing the target

Maybe it’s her I need

I need to change the dart

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