~Hope~

colliding things
on a wreaking ball
some things
we build
have to
fall

in this
madness where
is the
true method?
that first sput
of hope

hope is
like the sun
if you
believe in it
you'll see it

let the
past die
kill it
if you
have to
thats the
only way
you'll be
what your
meant to be

what life
is made of
saved by
the peverbial bell
enoug is enough

I want
some kind of
fairytail bliss
the kind
you don't want
to miss

the sun
feels really
good today

~Sarah Mahina Calvello