Hope: a ray.
A light that’s at the end.
A gleam of joy that says, “Hello.”
A sign of something’s send.

Hope: a shout.
A sound of victory.
A song of joy, that calls, “Horrah!”
A banner meant for me.

Hope: a crook?
It hangs up high in doom.
How can life be switched with death.
Then buried in a tomb.

Hope: a Truth.
A Knight of every star.
Even when all hope is lost.
It rises near and far.