Poet of Everday

02: Hope

What is hope,
Hope, you are the warmth
So warm, you bring tears that swept fatigue to my dress,
And a happy reason to clench the heart from the ache,
I couldn't be more happy, I digress,

Your picture was always white because your image is supposed to be pure like a dove with no deception,
I know you are sprinkled with a pink hue because that is the reason that started us together,

My dearest love,
I found my answer,
Those light turns out to be so little in number,
Shall I be happy that they are dwindling like the white dandelion from the wind,
Of course not, so for now I'm left with something to inquire about, the inquiry of what must I do, the path that becomes blank after this knowledge,

So fragile yet pure, so much penetrating warmth comes from this open place,
The family treasury that will answer within time, and thirst, and hunger,
About the light that was vailed to darkness,
Thank you for grace, O loved one,

I shall make do with your favor,
I shall join them in the frailness if it would mean abandoning the world ego, the ego that locked me to be the same light, light like grace, on not just my rocky path,

Oh, the warmth that did not come from this world, I shall join you,
I shall join you in the way that you are not connected and walked the way I once did,
And not bounded to the rules of this world, like once the past me thought I should,

Helped me who had no difference from black,

So strong, such a brilliant shine O little one,
I shall join you in the way that I will give the same light, in the life that I am bound,
Do not worry O worried people, I shall not surrender the soul just yet,
This tired mind was energized,
Find a new destination in sight,
O come dance, sing O tired soul,
I find my light, I find my love, rejoice! Let's go together O those who were called and had answered,