Hope
There is hope
For in the dark
I see no faces
But feel the hearts
Of many people
Young and Old
Strong and Weak
Bland and Bold
There is hope
For in the light
I see the faces
From the night
I hold them close
As if my own
Not let an go
For I not know
One day they'll meet
Someone weak, sick and ill
They do not think
In the hospital
They lay awake
For their now
Determined fate
I wish to scream
And I wish to cry
But now it's time I say
" Good Bye. "
Copyright © Jasmine Storms | Year Posted 2020
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