Hope Poem by Neptune Barman

I lie in corner
gazing a tree across the river
The tree stood strong
with branches pointing the sky
roots holding on the earth
And leaves dancing
with the rhythm of the song
sung by the birds
Days passed and winter arrived
I lie again lonely and hopeless
looking the tree across the river
This time the tree stood lonely
No more the dance of leaves
No more the song of birds
But the tree stood strong
In a hope of summer to come