Hope
With all of it's power you would expect it could be seen,
But this is the way it wants to remain the invisable machine.
Some people say its overused, we use it quite alot
But unlimited it still remains from our first day in the cot.
An internal barrier given at the start of life,
Try cut it rip it anything not even with a knife.
So mind this special uplifting word and use it when your low
Cause hope is here forever to grow and grow and grow.
Copyright © Ronan Keary | Year Posted 2010
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