
By Dean •
I LIVE IN HOPE.
Hope is a shining beacon, a lighthouse,
Guiding me through the dark waters of my empty life.
Hope is a warm blanket, a shield,
Protecting me from the folly of my wasted opportunities.
Hope is a formless shadow, a phantom,
Whispered in the darkest night with the promise of a golden sunrise.
Hope is a fragile promise, a dream,
That one day I will achieve, and will no longer face my life alone.