Friday, December 09, 2005

Where's hope?

What is there
To live for
In life?

What is it
That propels one forward
To face each new day?

When the darkest hour strikes
What brings that gleam
of light?

When one lets out
A cry, silent
how could it be heard?

1 comment:

mistipurple said...

do things you enjoy and like. *wink*