Hope
Moments of sorrow these Moments where every possibility seems impossible Moments that hold me in the grip of fear These moments my own creation of greed Have I done so wrong Have I let my people down Have I taken the wrong path I have never thought this far These thoughts now seem to hide Not even do they come out to engage Where from these thoughts came from I have always wanted to figure Now these thoughts are held In a potential known as terror In a suspended state of lack For every chance seems to be unknown I have never been in such a state Of indecision .. of fear The unknown is not death The unknown is not pain This is the fear where words fail Where promises made falter Where effort falls into waste Where plans lead to failure Yet, there is a voice inside which says in whisper... wait And I hope against all odds That this voice is right This voice is true, not my imagination I have nothing else to cling to As the world around me falls Into a futureless pit of loss I hope. I wai...