Hope Poem by Gerry Legister

Hope is the fondest word I know,
Which starts opening new windows?
The mind echoes with its peculiar glow
Another breeze removes doubtful shadows.

Hope can always travel into the distance
Refuse to let go of desire and intrigue,
Takes chances with the wind in romance,
And make occasions becomes unique.

Rage it knows only in the quest bestow,
Endurance through softening words,
From the gentle hearts it will quietly flow,
Patient finds refuge in secret it holds.

And seldom will it let you down
For the world knows it dares not lose hope,
When our dreams are still unknown,
We hold unto the rope on every slippery slope.

Till the cause begin to flee over distant hill,
Opportunity ends and defeat as friends
The pride, the power and fearful thrill,
Of memories traded in soften winds.