Hope is a trapped bird waiting to be free
A flower in the snow dreaming of the sun
Hope is dancing with the wind like a tree
Hope is seeing the pure child in everyone

Hope is the worm before it´s crushed by your feet
The poem you always wanted to write
Guiding the old man across the street
Hope is the calm silence after your tears have dried

Hope is the certainty inside your mind
The peace after a passionate embrace
The friend you thought you would never find
Hope runs with you in every race


Copyright Sydney Krivenko GISC. 2052924 2006