Hope is Relentless

There is a persistent embrace, a longing and a kissing, a childlike giggling, a free and predictable smile. Life foresees every dawning, foretastes every light ray, foretells every essence, forecasts every ambience. Life proclaims every mountain top, every sultry, tangled jungle, every scorched and waterless desert, every fathomless ocean floor. Dreams are uncharted roadmaps, virtual animated realities, virtual luminous mysteries, virtual unconscious answers. When we are manhandled, our humanity maligned, our freedoms denied, Hope must never leave us. Hope is a relentless tomorrow. When we flee the crackdown, the masked, menacing Gestapo, our imprisonment in foreign Gulags, Hope must never leave us. Hope is a relentless tomorrow. For there is always a daybreak, ever another awakening, ever a perennial blossoming, a season of conception. Hope must never leave us. Hope is a relentless tomorrow.