I hope...

 


I hope the day is a
golden chariot
carrying you across
blue diamond skies
far from curses and
words so degrading
that the devil himself
would be ashamed
to let them fall from
his mouth

I hope the evening
is sweet, sweet wine
upon your lips and may
the stars be a chrous
singing lullabies to the
child within you

I hope when you are
held at night it is with
grace, tenderness and
love and not with threats,
violence or fear...

I hope