Hope

With hope one lives
And when it dies
One is but a corpse alive

A stone is kicked aside
In hope it swallows its pride
One day it shall be deified

A donkey carries burdens all his life
But nurtures a hope one day he shall fly
Like a race horse which is his owner's pride

A bee takes nectar from flowers bright
In hope it slogs day and night
A queen she shall be in her own right

The world buzzes much with life
See how magnificent are its strides
Because hope walks along side by side!