Seeping promptly on the ground <br />Spilt, I watch it disappear <br />Does it, as it sinks like water, <br />Gather more when it is deeper <br /> <br />May it find its proper place <br />To locate a better leading <br />Reach its purpose at its peak <br />Be a cloud that’s set for raining <br /> <br />The thirst that cracks the face of drought <br />Awaits in searing sharp of edges <br />The roots of wilt and soles of burnt <br />Are pleadings of the hearts for ages <br /> <br />May the skies be filled with hope <br />Like the rain that tames the dust <br />May be seen so soon to cope <br />Lest it’s blown away… a gust!<br /><br />mifael llauderes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hope-234/
