HOPE

At times I think, when things are not good,
At times I think, when gloom clouds my mood,
At times I think, in overwhelming pain,
At times I think when all seems in vain.

I think at times – is it worth it!
I think at times – does it all matter!

True these emotions are;
No lie that life is in shatters,
But I am living and,
And that is actually what matters.

There are people who love me;
There are those who need me.
There are mountains to climb,
There are things to be done.
There are reasons to believe that,
Life still is fun.

Yes, I am hurt, I am torn apart,
But nothing stops me from making a new start.
So let’s perform duties, walk that tight rope,
Because I am living and there is Hope.