Do you believe in hope, do you think it is important to have hope in life?What happens if there is no hope in life? Read the poem below and let me know your views.
THE LAST LEAF
The old violin in my heart is
Frozen on this winter and
I can hear only noise; no music,
And the lyric of my life is stolen.
My tender heart is aching and I am
Just like a last leaf in the autumn
Tree, ready to fall on any day and
My mind is floating like a feather
I am holding on to a falling branch
Of a huge tree and I don’t know the
Depth, or the distance I have to travel,
Or to jump to reach the earth as it is
Too dark and cold down there
The wind is so strong and I am
Trembling like a little grass in rain,
Still my dreams are flying up like a
Colourful kite which dance and
Plays with the angels in the sky.
Is it hope leading my life? Or maybe,
I am a hopeless daydreamer.