Friday, April 8, 2011

Hope..

There comes a time in everyone's life,
When confusion and deceit of the mind,
Rules over the judgement of the right..

But the time passes and the sun emerges,
from the west this time,
Against the thread of nature..

When this dawn comes,
And the horizon is no longer dark..
The hope that you had lost in warmth,
Comes gushing right back..

The sun envelopes everyone,
All colour, race, gender no bar..

Life regains it's old meaning,
That time is not far..

for once hope is back,
and reason and clarity restored,
everything has a new meaning,
even if it's the old one you had kept in store..

1 comment:

  1. Hope.. It's what they call the backbone of life :).. well written Patricia :)

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