Call it a clicheA Poem by RionInspired by a conversation...
Call it a cliché, but hope is all we have, It’s the only way we can possibly live, But it’s often the thing that can kill us. Call it a cliché, but hope can keep us going, When there’s no other light, no happiness, Hope can be the one to save us. Call it a cliché, but losing hope is the worst of all, When all is gone, when all has left, Then there is nothing worth living for. The cliché is that hope lets us sleep at night. Lets us live in peace. Hope that the world will be… A better place tomorrow. © 2008 Rion |
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1 Review Added on February 5, 2008 AuthorRionQueensland, Brisbane, AustraliaAboutSome of the stuff you see here remains from my angsty, awful teen years. Just a forewarning. more..Writing
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