Saturday, February 5, 2011

Hope

My friend hope is very brave.
She stands up to despair.
I wish I could be like her.
She helped me through a lot.
Problems, work and life.
One day I lost her.
She was gone.
I never forgot her.
I missed her.
One day I got hope that she would come back.
The next day I found her.
I promised I'd never let her go again.
That's the story of my friend Hope.

1 comment:

  1. wow, I love that.... I realy do. Its so inspiering. I don't lie. Im not just saying this to be nice. I can't stop thinking about HOPE.
    Its funny how some little thing can change how you think and become so inportant to you.
    I'll tell you the truth, I wish I thought about this poem first. :(

    I just have to say "thanks" For making me think about life once again. :D

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