Hope

6/4/20

Dear Diary,

Days can’t be worse,

I always wait for light,

But turned into shadows,

Streaming ahead,

But stopped by the head,

My sorrows can’t be expressed,

But are suppressed,

Fights are  prevalent,

Hard to prevent,

So what is the meaning to remember,

Where I can just forget,

Let’s forget about hope,

Cause joy can be created in the worst of worst times...........