Hope, is what life is about,
From each minute, to the next day,
Making it to the moment,
As we pass to the next, along our way.
Hope for most, a positive thought,
Moving pass, a problem of the time,
From ourselves, to our surroundings,
Unlimited possibilities, within our mind.
Hope is a four letter prayer,
In our mind or word's everyday,
Learned as a child, included in all plans,
During and after, this life's stay.
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