HOPE

Heaven,is that you?
And wait ,has that been your place of dwelling?
And how am I supposed to believe that this is the end of my misery?
I’ve been crawling for ages.
I’ve been walking from stages
But all I see in the morning is you!
I can never reach you
But my hunger insists on you.
You look so beautiful and close in the morning.
When the sun comes up you fly away,
Rolling with the clouds in space,
And when evening comes you shine from miles above.
My search for plenty is now dead.
My feet and knees are aged.
My sight is already fade
But here I see you close and bright as led.
Allow me crawl one more time.
Let me race this space today.
Just wait for me without hate.
Just stay one more hour for me.
Just wait until am there so you’d take me with you.
Just wait,
Wait for me!