Behold A Hope

Her eyes reveal a soul, age-old,

Still looking for the one so bold. 

His radiant graze traces her tan-lines, 

Like the memories preserved as gold. 

The past overthrowing the fated future,

Like the last night spent together. 

How bittersweet, this gratitude, 

Fulfilling me with no attitude. 

Behold a hope like a gift of flight, 

For love, we dream, and dreams we write. 

Shinning dreams in sparkly stared sky, 

I've seen broken hearts and rivers going dry. 

Please stay, I have no one here, 

And grant me that dream you care

All that I have, all that I fight, 

To never lose to never blight.