Keeping hope
Do we search for closeness with a pure heart
or do we always have intentions that are hidden from other's view
Our past weighs heavily on us and delivers a blow when we least expect.
What lies within our bones? Does this trouble and perturb us?
Could our hearts be bleeding or is it just plain beating?
Is our spleen venting the anger of our past or our present?
Is the future driving us to outbursts of frustration and bitterness,
for something that we so much desire, but for the time being
remains tantalisingly out of our grasp.
We see it in our mind's eye, but reaching out only causes pain.
Hope lies in waiting, hiding, keeping us alive
Our hearts beating faster
Always keep that glint in the corner of your eye
because one day it will be there for you
in all its glory to speed you on your way.