They say hope dies last
I believe this to be true
When I have nothing left to believe in
Hope gives me the courage to hold on
Giving me the strength that I didn't know I had
Hope picks me up so I can continue on
It fills me with its warmth
And encircles me with its safety
Keeping me strong in times of despair
And just when I think I'm all alone
In the end Hope will be there
I love this poem...i can honestly say that it gave me hope that i can become a good poet...Thank you
such a lovely poem. Hope is the king of all. i do believe in this. thanks for sharing such a lovely poem with all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have given us all hope. Thank you for sharing.