Hope-the elixir of life

For what were life without a dash of hope, For being born mortal is the hope of life that has come true..

For what were hope if it were to always come true,For hope was not hope if I knew how it feels to loose someone dear,

But hope that it was that made me strong, that held my breath by my heart,For I knew of no strength, knew of no wish that was surreal, that could change For what was to come, Had been decided by all fate, etched by the eons of destiny

For what what harm grief could ever do, as it was this hope that gave me strength, That I felt your pain, more than it ever hurt you..for it was this hope that always wished Good for you. As a new day dawns, its breathes elixir into my hope for my life, For it gets stronger than the will of death, for death will but stop, but it is this hope that only grow by the strength of this very hope.

For hope were the hero of sacrifice that stood bleeding atop its victory gate, For there were a dozen soldiers who hath hoped to cherish that moment….now lying dead ,It was that hope of those dozen soldiers that resonated in the victorious spirit,that hath made it happen.

So look at yourself,know what you want and hope for that,Your path shall taketh you where you hath to,But the hope in your spirit shall liberate you from all your desires , And it will be this hope that shall breathe love into your pain, Happiness into your sorrow, Strength into your weakness, Good into your bad, Your life into your destiny.