Hope for You

Kind hearted, lover, 

you were my first choice

Pale skin, dark eyes

-Soft, reflective voice
Living on the outskirts, 

Nothings going to harm you

Untouchable, 

Pushing through for a different view

Head up in the clouds, feet grounded like roots
The ground where you stand, will never lose its shoots

Your hands are rough and calloused from carrying weight

Just let it go, the resentment and hate

Your spirits elevating higher and higher up
Carry on, the darkness has already given up
There’s always hope for you

More reliable then the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon