Hope

Is it a divine decree?

A subtle intertwining motion of fate,

Holding me up in a limbo,

Unknowingly finding Hope.


Or merely a sheer coincidence?

A stranger in his own land,

Working day and night,

An uncomfortable way of adapting.


Or a foreseeable mirage?

Dimensionless emotions accumulate,

Volcanic eruptions for a heartbeat,

As time dials ever-so-slowly.


Or is it really meant to be?

A touch to forever remember,

A whisper to forever sing,

A soul to forever embrace.