Hope

Hope...
I have traveled on two paths
Neither led me to where I longed to be
Each path so different, but alike somehow

At the end of each path I realized nothing matters
But everything that matters relies on Hope
Hope I do not desire to dismiss, not now at least.

I stood alone and waited for you
I had so much to say, but you never came
I realized in that moment, our path has come to end.

My heart I desire not to talk about,
For I cannot allow it to feel broken again;
But every time I gaze at that corner, heart begins missing you

I break into prayers, hoping God is listening,
I do not know when the end of this will be...
But I know the path I am standing upon-feels lonely.

They tell me it is time to move on-
They tell me He was never truly the one-
And I stare at them; agreeing; but I miss you still.

The path of our journey possibly has ended,
But Hope is the thing with Feathers, It asks nothing
Of you; thus, I will secretly continue to Hope for you...

The paths I have traveled on has led me to believe
That Hope exists ever more, in my heart at least...
Though this path has ended, another path awaits me with
HOPE.