Our hearts sink, but hope floats
We start to waver
But hope floats
We can't see anymore, clouds of darkness
Have set in,
Sadness sneaks into every crevice so small
But there's no need to worry.....
Because hope floats.
When you are down so low, all you need to do is
Close your eyes, spread your arms and wing
Will magically appear.
Then a gust of wind lifts you up, sending you
Soaring though the trees,
Sending you up so high above the earth,
Where all things become so clear.
So when hard times fall, and your strength is
Low, all you need to remember is,
Hope is always there.
Just close your eyes, spread your wing
And let the wind take you there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an inspirational piece! And hope floats eternal, keeping dying hearts alive...nice writing!