That Thing Called Hope

by brokenpieces38   Feb 10, 2006


There's a little thing called hope

that dwells within the heart

its hard to get a hold of it and when you don't you fall apart

its usually off in the corner just waiting for it to be found

but we usually just can't find it and we end up sad and bound

but maybe if we stopped to think about what life has to offer

we'd find the strength, the hope, the honor and the power

we can't give up on life theres so much we would miss

the times to learn about ourselves the times we love we live

so we hold onto that hope that dangles on a string

and hold onto our lives what we love and everything

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