Hope Poem by: Gabrielle .M.

 Hope is like a candle,
 for some it burns bright others
 don't understand how to absorb The gentle,
 delicate light. It's a thing you can't describe more
like a feeling locked inside some people choose to use
 it in vain others choose to unlock the chains. Some can't
 find the key, that lets this magical, mischievous feeling roam
 free. They have to except the despair they are feeling, but there's
 a lot more to this special meaning. If you can't set it free, you must
 listen to me, there are multiple ways that you can find the key. It starts
 with one word the simplest of things it's called hope, now let it soar and spread
 its wings...

                            -Gabrielle .M.