‘What if?  Maybe..

thought so, can it be?’

‘Oh! No.. No you see,

it’s one of the tricks!

life’s deadly pricks.’

 .

‘Again?’ asked she.

Why couldn’t it be?

life laughed amusingly.

then silence raged.

and she felt caged.

 .

‘But why me?

Why the misery?’

asked she bleakly.

Pain followed.

Her soul hollowed.

 .

‘I hate thee!

don’t you see?’

echoed life, in glee.

Then it hit,

to her in fit.

 .

When she cried..

all life had lied!

though she had tried..

She had failed.

Fate had hailed.

 .

Almost lost,

her love’s cost.

Throwed and tossed,

She rose again,

through the pain.

 .

To catch her dreams,

hard as it would seem.

With eyes that gleam,

neverthless.

breathless..

 .

‘Hope.’,she said..

‘is life’s thread..

to which I tread!

surely someday..

surely someway..

 .

I’ll win from yee!

there’ll be a stronger me.

and you’ll give to me,

yourself helplesly

and completly.’

 .

‘You amuse me!

Impress me..

And challenged me.

There isn’t any,

reason a many..

 .

to decline you,

perish you,

or deny you.

of what you craved,

and all you braved.’

 .

said life to me.

And so it be.

My HOPE had won me…

What once was a DREAM.

floating on LIFE’S streams.