HOPE

Lying heplessly
Crying endlessly
Wounded massively
Both wing rugedly broken How can it happen
How can a bird
Without a wing fly?
This is beyond hope. To a man
There’s a limit
To his height
To his perspective
To his thinking When all hope as gone
The little bird began
Hope springs eternal
She hold out little hope I saw a bird
Without a wing
Flying across the sky
Soaring higher than before The thought
Came to me
Can hope bring
You back to me? In desperate hope
I still wait for the time
When you will say
“yes I will”