Hope

A poem of resilience.

There is longing in my soul
For what has yet to come
And what it is, I do not know
For my mind is still distraught
And wrapped up in this world
Of pain, of suffer, of sorrow,
Of wondering and questioning and no tomorrow.
I need a sign from up above,
A simple glimpse of what’s ahead,
Just a little something to keep me going
In this time that feels so cold and dead.
So please, a little hope to lean into,
A little honey for my soul -
May I stay alive and strong
Until there’s more than just tomorrow.


-H