deepundergroundpoetry.com
Hope
I hope the night kills the day
And I’ll lie in the grass
Look up at the stars and think
You’re doing the same thing
I hope it rains forever and ever
I’ll sing and dance until the waters
Go over my head and I’ll think
Of you on higher ground
I hope the last war is fought
When everybody’s done killing
I’ll thank flower power and think
You’re listening to Jimi Hendrix
I hope heaven opens up to us
And Jesus comes and pats me on the back
I’ll stop doubting all there is and think
You’re doing the same thing
I hope you’ll come my way
And tell me that there’s more to us
Than meets the eye, and I’ll think
You’re a perfect reason to hope
And I’ll lie in the grass
Look up at the stars and think
You’re doing the same thing
I hope it rains forever and ever
I’ll sing and dance until the waters
Go over my head and I’ll think
Of you on higher ground
I hope the last war is fought
When everybody’s done killing
I’ll thank flower power and think
You’re listening to Jimi Hendrix
I hope heaven opens up to us
And Jesus comes and pats me on the back
I’ll stop doubting all there is and think
You’re doing the same thing
I hope you’ll come my way
And tell me that there’s more to us
Than meets the eye, and I’ll think
You’re a perfect reason to hope
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 870
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.