What is it?
Why do I linger?
My heart beat counts the passage.
Time, is it on my side?
Will my wait most long lead to a future promised,
Or will my lingering here, now, bring only sorrow, pain...
Hope.
This is the answer that keeps me going.
In my darkest depths and pondering must lead to despair
There is yet, but a glimmer, and though I may despair,
Does not the morning still bring the light of day?
I know the day must lead to night,
And the night to day,
Only but for a knight
to linger a while
a forth night.
Perhaps...
While nagging doubts pull me down,
Hope is there still.
I go on.
Ever on.
To breath.
To sigh.
To laugh.
To love
To cry.
To Hope.
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