Hope Is My Missing Piece
Without hope I would feel incomplete,
Daydreaming makes me feel so merry,
I always like to think my life is a story,
But events will never repeat,
So I experience each day like a treat,
I reach for the glory,
And I am not be held down by worry,
Hope makes my life sweet,
Without hope, life would seem like a black hole,
But I keep going cause I know that life goes on,
And I keep reaching for my goal,
Because I know that one day I will see the dawn,
But hoping is sometimes not enough for the soul,
I need to act on my aspirations before the vision is gone.
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