HOPE

We glance up high,

Into the sky;

We see a star up there,

Up there amidst the sky,

Up there but where?

We see it there in glee and gly,

But never truly where it be.

How could we see,

The distance laid between us?

A speck of soil-

We glare upon the pretty star,

We think not far.

We hope upon the pretty star,

We truly think not far.

We hope- thus we are,

For why do be when there’s no hope?

A world without hope ’s unfair!

For we do tusk without our hope.

So hope we have and wish we do,

And who is there to sue?

It seamed to me we are all creatures you and I,

Of something we call hope,

So if there be no hope we die?

Not physically ’course, we “cope”

Now find your hope,

Your dream!

A destiny of spirit Meant for you, yes you!

Smile, March, but most of all do hope!