High Hopes Poem by jimmy zepp

Eyes are starring now through an opened window,
Where once a white pigeon used to find shelter…
Now your look is so sad just like a lonely widow,
Remembering times when you were so healthier…

Now you’re helpless in your unhealthy state,
Praying to God, to send you a spiritual mate,
Who can ease your pains by a nice song sung?
Who’s ready to exchange your pathologic lung…?

Upon the horizon where your glance is now stuck,
You draw Heaven’s gate and its door you knock,
But angels calm you down; your time hasn’t come yet,
Keep the hopes high; you’ll be free and about all forget…

Look again to the sky from your window sill,
Couple of eyes are there watching you still,
He’s a real friend suffering from deep inside,
His tears are clearly seen; he has nothing to hide…


Your fever will soon fade away like a setting sun,
You’ll run again, and with friends you’ll have fun,
You’ll hug the tree once you scratched on its bulk,
Two letters in eternal friendship now they are sunk…