Living With Hope
I watched the way you move,
Studied your face near and far.
Your bright eyes and warm smiles.
I spoke, to get to know you,
and so, started my decent
And now I have fallen far,
yet, you are not with me
And my path has further depths to realise.
so you remain so far above me,
you didn't follow me on my journey
I look up; you never look down
from my pit despair, I know you'll never join me
you'll never follow me and be with me
You'll always be out of reach now
And yet, I have hope in my heart if not in my head
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