OF HOPE

My heart and my love, they yesterday died;
When it rained outside, I burnt inside;
And when I did glance at my teary reflection,
In the mirror, my Faith lost to my Affliction;
And yet the Optimist in me cried,
Said he, "Many hearts have ere too died;
And come once more to life forsooth!
For Hope, my friend, is the only truth!"




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ABOUT THE POET ~
I know not what I write, for I write what I know not.For thus I have much to write of. For i know naught.


Last updated July 05, 2011