A Girl Named Hope

I went in town today and discovered a new place Or maybe I was dreaming I town filled with tiny lights of hope And there I met her Although I am of tin and rusted mental I felt her warth In this place of green and medow pastels I was brought A place where nothing dies and nothing is born A girl was put here Dressed in silk and satin She lives a lonely life Looking out in an open horizon of space and time Placed in a small cabin she longed for a friend But now we must move for winter approaches A change of season she has never known A time where hope is most needed And so we gather the lights With a gentle touch I carry to a place I once called home So will you come back with me to a special place in town where nothing is born and nothing dies Where all your dreams can come true A special place I wonder off to.                                                                                   _Anthea Ghobede