As stars on a burning day
I know it’s there
I know that it is there
Not ever has it gone away
Hope.
Hope not always seen
not always held
Not always sparkling against the dark
not always understood

Always there
Unlike the stars, we need not outstretch
Hope.
Hope is within reach
Inside it burns shy and quite
Be still and feel
Hope
Hope, often invisible on burning days
But you feel the invisible flame
Invincible hope.