As long as you live,
Even if covered with leaves,
Make sure you don't leave the scene, because
There's still hope.
You might have always been the last,
But just relax, move on and forget the past,
For that might be a chance to see that,
There's still hope.
She might have turned you down,
Even when you accompanied her down town,
Do not dare to back down, for
There's still hope.
My boss, always on my neck,
Just to fix the little wreck, but all the same,
As far as I'm still on the desk,
There's still hope.
You till the ground relentlessly,
Yet it withholds its increase reluctantly,
Continue constantly, for
There's still hope.
My lovely nation,
Almost ground into a lotion,
Terrorists moving around in slow motion, but I think
There''s still hope.
Christ Jesus, I believe in you,
Because I get get relieved when with you,
Knowing that with you,
There's still hope.
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Let me be the first commenter on your blog. Love the poem. I see you're still building the blog. Bravo
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