The pain pouring from all directions,
The strength draining beneath;
There is peaking a fainting hope.
Is it hope against hope?
Nobody knows.
The divulging roads are getting baffling with every passing mo.
Should I give up because of gazing fears?
Or I should follow my faith, the ultimate beacon of eternal hope?
Working days, hollow nights and drying dreams;
The combo sounds awfully toxic.
Still the heart is trying to thrive,
Thrive through the pealing surroundings.
Doubts on myself I never had,
And still endeavouring to keep this attitude alive!
Thank you, thank you so much fainting hope,
Thank you for staying steady here!
I count on you, I really do!