When the desperation hit
When people wept in the streets
When everyone felt abandoned
Hope stayed, even though fleeing was easier
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Music
With it's innocence, sense of security, and inspiration
Is like a dream
That reminds me of an angel
...
Dad is the moon. He wakes up early and leaves for work (then he comes back in the evening)
Mom is the sun that is bright and full of energy that last till dusk (that's when it sort of runs out) . She watches over you and lights the path through your day.
Josh, my older brother, is the cup of coffee that wakes you up.
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Lord
I have been on this ark
for more than half my life
I never seen a park
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Hope Was There
When the desperation hit
When people wept in the streets
When everyone felt abandoned
Hope stayed, even though fleeing was easier
When eyes filled with tears
When kids and families were torn apart
By that last frantic grasp
Hope tried
When all else gave up
When all else backed off
When people lost all they had
Hope flew
When they cried
When the world was shaken with agony and despair
When nothing seemed good
Hope worked
When those four planes crashed
When the buildings fell
When the lives were lost
Hope was there
Hope was only a tiny glimmer
Hope was still there
She ran to those who needed her
She worked to help
When all else failed
Hope didn't
She flew through us all
Letting us know we still had her
We just had to look hard enough
Hope remembers
Hope was there