Arising from ashes
With its pride and glory
To accept new beginning
As end is approaching
So much walking
So much running
So much giving
So much hoping
Hope is difficult and real
It is good but yet painful
Too much of it is unsettling
Like having faith but falling
Here is the power of hope
There is no point of returning
It gives and gives
But there is time counting
One can only hope
Hope of arriving
Hope of a better future
Hope of sun rising
Newness may come today
May arrive tomorrow
It may not come at all
It may or may not be with you
Hope is comforting
But not too much of it
Too much hope destroys
Isolate you in an island
As sun is in the sky
And it comes with clouds
Hope is near
But yet too far
Grab hope with two hands
While being mindful
It is not meant to be easy
But it is worth trying