I am the lock.
Hope is my key.
Somehow we fit so perfectly.
It opens the door,
It gives me flowers;
It comforts me in the midnight hour.
It teaches me lessons,
It makes me strong.
Our bond is unimaginable;
It is lifelong.
Hope always exists,
No strings attached.
It can be your first and it Will be your last.
It provides you with a challenge,
Whether you're assertive or meek.
It'll brighten your day,
It'll fill your week.
When your world is dark,
It'll lead your way.
It will be your shoulder to lean on
When you have something to say.
With a friend like this,
Who could complain?
Thank you hope,
For keeping me sane.
