Every time I walk down the street,
I see people looking happy and sweet,
I wondered if their joy was real,
Or were they just concealing a secret?
Cos this moment I'm happy and hopeful,
Seeing yesterday as an end to being sorrowful,
Saying goodbye to fear and torment,
"Tomorrow is a day of joy and fulfillment".
Then comes tears flowing like a river,
Did my hope and perception just misfire?
Did I just miss my in-goal area?
I feel my hope just sank into a mire.
Hmm! I was told if there is life, there is hope, though nothing in me feels like hoping, I will hope beyond hope till my shattered hope becomes whole.
Gift Simeon © 2015
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