It glimmers,
It glows,
It flurries,
It flows.
It's light,
It's kind,
It's bright,
It's blind.
It's a name,
An emotion.
A game,
And a motion.
It's what you cling onto,
When your lost,
Never will it fling you away,
Or come at a cost.
Have hope they say,
And I do,
And maybe, you should too...
