The flowers
From the sea
To the land
Of hope
I see flowers
And that is the hope
That it gives
Me
The flowers
From the sea
To the land
Of hope
I see flowers
And that is the hope
That it gives
Me
To follow
Is to surrender
The ideas
Of the mind
To a hope
Of another mind
And to take
The ultimate risk
Of no freedom
What risks
Are we taking
Do you practice
Participation
On a day
When you feel nauseated
From the stir
Of the world
Practice patience
In the face of adversity
Upon the word
Have hope in the ritual
Of life
That it brings us everyday
Light and the hope
Of another sun
May I ask a
Question
To the best of my
Knowledge
What happened to
The planet
And the people
In the most
Regardless fashion
We have become
What we have feared
To this day
I fear where
We are headed
The wilt
Of hope
When the time has run
it’s course
To know
That what can’t be done
In a day
Or a lifetime
Will have to take
Time
To see it through
In the future
If I am able
What can I do
To make a better world
Through one action
One thought
It is a hit
Of hope
When I see the hands
The arms
The legs
That are ready for
Work
The world holds
The highest
Of hopes
Today
That the world
With every step
We think
Of time
To make of the whole
Hope
The time we had
We made the most
The world we saw
We said a toast
To the hope of
A better
World
In today
In the moments
We live
For now
And forever
It only takes a moment
Of notice
To make the move of lifetime
So take it the way you can
And get what you should
In a time
That is running out
For all of us on a finite journey
I learn the language of hope
So I can say
Take the moment we have
And make it yours
It was a gripping
Idea
With no course of completion
But it moved my heart to sing
In a moment of despair
So I hold that hope
Like a dove
In my hands
Tried and true