Hope

Just like the seedlings awaits water So do I await for a ray of hope

Just as feathers are helpful to birds So do I sort out for hope

As I gaze up so high I gaze at no direction in particular

clinch to my thoughts But it wasn't a safe heaven

But at a point I gaze at the birds To see if the had any message for me

For my fears are beginning to ride over me I tremble, for my thoughts has eaten deep into me..

I stare, I look, I gaze, I await

Only to see if I can get a clips of what will give me hope.

I hope, hopefully for a miracle.