HOPE
Out of reach and so it should be
caught and smothered its light will fade.
Ponder laden hearts will fuel it
Loved by some to others forbade.
Working toward it seems so vain
treading mundane blind we step.
Fall we must due full to striving
Loosing sight will cause regret.
Hard the road we choose to climb
fleshly goal will grade the slope.
Fight this battle life presents us,
emboldened courage, reborn by hope.