Hope Poem by Munashe Rupazo

Hope



I would like to play music again
Without recalling events attached to them

I would like to visit places again
Without remembering what happened there

I would like to see the faces that I fell for again
Without panicking at the sight I used to feel for them

I would like to talk about things so intimate
Without bringing myself to tears

I would like to love again
Without remembering how hard I fell out of love before

I would like to be the person I never was
For the sake of hope.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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