Hope Poem by Nick Welch

Hope



What if love is finite.
Could you wake one day
And find it gone.
Exhausted,
Consumed.

If love is that ephemeral
What hope is there?
What certainty or assurity
Can we rely on.

The futures that we build
Are built of dreams.
Illusion.
Born of hope in desperation.

Sunday, June 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
* Sunprincess * 22 June 2014

..........hope is not tangible.....hope is an idea.....hope is a feeling....hope is something we feel inside our hearts....never give it up....

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