A Flicker of Hope

Destined on a dayfall,
A hope that flickers in the night;
The day kisses hope on a nightfall,
With every bit of glee in the twilight;

Hope that every man shall be gratified,
By wings of fluttering into a distant place;
A distant place held by a clasp to collide,
And bind flickers of hope glowing with grace;

A man journeys through time,
He searches for a gracious land;
Where a greener pasture rhymes,
With a victorious dream on hand;

Deep into his soul he peruses,
Of questions left unanswered;
Yet unravelled in the nick of time in verses,
Far too easy for a man to understand forever;

Man lives in an undying peace,
Of recondite serenity in one grasp;
To live with an endless bliss,
Of hope turning into a dream of gold from a simple wisp.