Hope
Hope
that elusive thing
that for some reason keeps us going
it is an absolute
in which we can all take part
but it has no substance that we can measure
we feed on it it but there never seems to be enough
though the cup is overflowing
Hope
a radient light
that brightens our darkest day
our assurence
that their is a right path
through the jumble of our lives
Hope
the way to the true path
that so many ignore
giving into despair
to the point where nothing
can ever reach them
when all they had to do is reach out
because
Hope
is always there
Copyright © Natalie Lekang | Year Posted 2006
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