Things that made no hope
hopeless places you have been
hope isn't remembered unless it ends in happiness
He's coming soon; I hear that all the time,
and see the people's eyes when they say it.
They have a special hope in mind,
it's Like their telling me and not themselves.
You step back and turn around,
just to find the same frown.
I make it hard and you make it easy.
I say goodbye and you say hello.
A little hand,
so week in power,
yet so strong in faith.
Heald for a bow if prayer.