Hope

In this long road we call life,
we go through lots of pain toil and strife...
you should not feel helpless because you feel you have not helped me
because at the end of your sadness I see glee.
your imprisonment is only temporary,
eventually you will be free...
You possess many things that I do not,
and one of those things are hope.
your hope is that reason, that person, that song
the thing that pushes you along...
As for me, I don't know what keeps me going...
maybe its my curiosity of what the next day will bring...
But as for you...it is hope...
your salvation is so close...
you are so lucky you have this gift
as for me...my life is adrift...
I don't know where my life is heading toward...
but for you, with your hope...it could only be forward...
your gift of your presence in my life is a sign of trust
hopefully it will never rust...
I can't say that I know you fully
but I'm happy to know you at all
and I think I know you better
and the bond we formed will never be severed
my shattered soul, my bleeding heart, my falling tears...
is something that you shouldn't fear
if your sad because I am down
it would only bring me to a darker sadness
how can a person with such hope
be brought down by the stresses of life
your hope is a giant power source
containing slot of divine force...
this makes you stronger than I
you kept your promise and I did not die...
but something I would like to see
is if theres any hope for me?