Hope poem

I have always wondered what was hope.

So many people always said you,

Needed to have it, or you make do

Yet hope barely help walk the tightrope.


Yet it is hard to cope.

With the the world as a never ending zoo,

Of people that won’t look at you.

Yet the phrase always, have hope.


But you can’t see hope, with a microscope.

You can’t feel it in your shoe

Yet that saying is alway with you

And yet many don’t even believe in that hope.


But there is also despair

Yet this hope is always there

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