• fallen_42 35w

    Sometimes you see the hope with the hope in its eyes
    Standing right outside your gate
    With the smile on its face
    Waiting for you
    With racing heart
    Just to see one look of your face
    Sad and it will still be there
    Happy and it will grow
    The dust storms of cynicism may come
    And it will close it eyes with never losing its ground
    Hope can never be an illusion
    When so many people represent it
    Some with their eyes
    Some in their smiles.