| What is the price of Hope? Does it cost too much to dream Or does it cost too much not to? Is faith simply idealism In a good life that doesn't exist, Or it is a concrete reality Based on The One who promises That no matter what happens, Everything will work out for good? I feel like I'm at the end, But truth is, I haven't seen What the end will be and That's what's bothering me. I fear, but I have to try, I worry, but I try not to cry too much Because if I stay in my lowest state, I just might miss out on What trophies my courage will bring... If I dare to take risks And believe anyway, despite what I see- Give me courage to believe, I forgot how to be a child. |