Hope Against It All
The day is bright
Iam full of hope
I've finally found
A way to cope and
To Make a another
Dollar
Another day
My purpose is afloat
I have lengthen my torso
I have strengthen
My stroke
Iam walking with my
head up in the air
Some may even
think its a joke
Yet as of today
Iam holding on
tightly
To what
I need most
I have wrapped my
Hand around
the hand of hope
poem by Angel A. Lockwood
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