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Hope and me

Updated on February 3, 2011

Hope and me

 

Reaching hope

 

In endless nights with chill-storming fears

The dark man listens with wrathful patience

A broken step, closer to dying

His joyful cheer, our painless silence.

 

The darkness shivers, when in a corner

A distant shy but growing light,

Making a bold reach, tries to resurface

From ages past and prisons of despair

A ray of hope crossing the eternal.

 

Not looking back at solitude’s company

She grabs a hold of a fragile human’s hand

Ignoring spawns of evils that surrounds them

Hope has arisen long lost forgotten.

 

Insanity conjures the hearts of millions

Strange feelings that time locked in a bubble

With hope’s encounter come to release

Rivers of tears, washing our curses

The mortal sins fade close to extinction.

 

Bright, the scent of freedom gazes,

And kneels before the sun’s due time

The storm turns into a breeze of valor

Life’s blooming, so proud of man.

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      Kathi 6 years ago from Saugatuck Michigan

      I would hate to see a world without hope! Wonderfully written!

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      Cristina 6 years ago from Virginia

      This is very beautiful.