Hope
Hope cannot be found
It takes a lot of hard
work
To change this sad
world
Look for solutions
Focus less on the
problems
And hope can be found
Hope is found in
dreams
The unconscious
always knows
Which solution
works
Learn
We learn about love
Our childhood wounds
dressed with care
This may sting a bit
Hard lessons to learn
No such thing as a
quick buck
Usually a sting
Learn the boxer's art
Float like pretty
butterfly
Sting like threatened
bee
Tear
Solitary tear
Trickles down her
joyous face
Time to say:
"I do"
Moment's reflection
Must be involved in
this life
My tear sheds the I
Follow
instructions
Just tear down
the dotted line
To open life's
box
Loud
Green suit and pink
shirt
Yellow shoes, flaming
red hair
A bit loud, you clown
A loud engine roar
Bloke's Harley across
the road
He's going to work
Whisper in the
dark
Thunder loud in
the silence
Shivers down the
spine
Sorry
Not really sorry
Sure it will happen
again
Just like to tease you
They left confident
Did their duty on front
line
Sorry state return
Slick apologies
Pardon... Excuse me... Sorry...
Pardon... Excuse me... Sorry...
Just figures of
speech
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