Hope Floats.

Even as things go downhill
And life becomes hell
Hope floats
Even as the world deserts you
And friends are few
Hope floats
Even as the only thing you have
Is a loneliness that is scary
Hope floats
Even as all seems lost and
Time remains a few grains of sand
Hope floats
Even as life seems beyond complaint
And strains of joy become faint
Hope floats
There may be nothing else to do
Than survive
And yet…as the self becomes distant
From the soul
There’s a voice that says
Hope floats…

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  • Jimmy Shilaho on Mar 13, 2010

    I like this one. How you manage to write so beautifully is still a mystery to me. Try sending a collection to a publisher.

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