At the dawn of life hope came into being
Like a flower it bloomed in the immature souls
Inspiring people to follow their goals
Fed by emotions day after day, hour by hour
Hope has become inner power,
Burning like eternal flame in the cave of the subconscious mind
Hope has turned into the stronghold for all mankind …
From time immemorial till the present day
Hope has been the sun lighting up the way
To all human intentions which have flown
Like birds to the future unknown
Hope has been the lighthouse directing all aspirations
Like ships through time and space to chosen destinations
Hope has been the bridge over the river of Fate for ages
Supporting people at all life stages
In this ever changing world hope is a treasure of the soul,
Reflecting indissoluble union of the mind and goal
perfect... yeah its a good poem with rich idea and sweet composition of words... the way you did it is nice and heart feeling of course... so I can say that you are a good poet with sweet poetic feelings and thoughts... hope my poetry has also that much strenth to make way to your heart and brain to capture as this poem of yours has done to mine.... wish you good luck peotry friend... with a hope you will go through my work too..to know if its heart touchig or not?
Like a bridge over troubled
waters. We will lay them down.
Hope is eternal.