879. A Word Of Hope Poem by V F

they say nothing worthwhile come's easy...
maybe....

but how does one struggle without a ray of light?
down the endless spiral, with no end in sight?
oh but for a tiny spark of hope...
would lessen the pain of my bleeding knees
as i crawl along on all fours
blinded by my tears and pain
where to? nobody knows....

please give me a single word spelling life..
and ill walk for you over shards of glass..
crawl on my knees.. if my legs give away..
till the rains stop pounding...
till the sunshine cleaves open the heavens bright..