• a crumb of hope is in the heart
    reach, hold tight, say no to parts
    for in every praying hand-
    there is peace, love, prosperity-
    in times of demand.
    hope is in the air, searching
    searching for someone to grasp,
    embrace,m nirtire and care. for-
    hope is fragile it clashes in a fall
    it may be fix, but like a pot-
    it can never be the same.
    fight till you have hope
    hope until you learn how to fight
    its not a dream
    but its for free
    it lives as a dream
    but not for me.
    a me who never stopped fighting.
    tomorrow is another day,
    and another day is another chance.
    but the night is at end
    so now i say.
    good night
    sleep tight
    night night
    don't let the bed bugs bite