HOPE

"What oxygen is to the lung, such is hope for the meaning of life."

Saturday, April 30, 2011

INTREPID!

Gazing at the daffodil

I watch the evening shadows still,

Wondering where the day has gone

But surely, a new one will be borne

Hopes and dreams are like the days

For they come in many ways,

Truly, life is an unanswered quiz

And I accept it for what it is!

Not knowing what life holds in store

Or who would be at my door,

Whether it be joy or sorrow

I know, who holds tomorrow

So, to Him I softly sing

As the Church bells ring,

And all alone I sit at home

With no desire, to ever roam!

© Sheriff Ali 2007-2011

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