A Hope
As the year of the Rat begins Like everyone else does too cherish a little star in my heart Like the Sun that always rises in the morning, Like the transparent air and the wind that are invisible, but allow me to breathe The most precious thing that is always right there and remains unseen The futility of myself and the sense of emptiness that are sitting in my empty heart Beginning my journey of truth to find who I am I too cherish a little hope in my heart as everyone else does |