HOPE
Across the hills, in a place of open spaces
I see the hope; before my very eyes-
empathetic!
And off to it I go, crossing the distance.
The hurdles…they weigh me down.
But then the hope I see…beckoning to me
Opportunities abound here
Let not the obstacles obscure what is…
Opportunities for all which only perseverance can guarantee
I see it…across the distance!
Hills in a place of open spaces
Hope which my eyes can see
Come with me to this place
Behold the spectacle of hope
With only a little patience…
Hard work and opportunities meet to bring salvation
IF IT MAKES SENSE…
At some point when the past meets the future, will you remember me again?
If I were a stranger, nameless and homeless, would I mean the world to you?
When my name I remembers not…
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When the pain in my bones I know…
When the world to me is nothing…
Would you be there for me?
I’m wondering and I’m concerned
For it’s [always] not just about the now-
There’s more to love than the transient
And only the deep things boggle my mind!
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