As
long as I breathe
There
is hope
While
I breathe in hope
there
is breath to breathe
with
hope.
Breath
is indeed a rope;
the
rope of hope
with
which we cling
on
to dear life
dangling
on a string
awaiting
better days.
Yes,
hope is a rope of reality
that
helps us in many ways
to
cling onto sanity
for
it is our hope
that
things and people
which
may be dope
will
change and barriers topple
to
raise love and peace
It
is also sincerely hoped
That
we live without disease
And
in good health enveloped
We
hope and pray
That
those who with us
games
doth play
are
turned to dust
and
their cunning and deceit
will
soon be proved
as
that which is counterfeit
and
that the world may be moved
by
love to together live
in
rapturous harmony
and
to each other freely give
without
any acrimony
As
long as I breathe
There
is still hope.
While
I breathe in hope
there
is breath to breathe
with
anticipation and hope
until
I am so buried beneath
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