My Tiny Hope.
You didn't start off like this, Not this way You were way bigger But grew lean... In the face of crises Where it seemed like nothing is working The prayers The study The time The love and sacrifice... Nothing.. I look at the much I still dunno and I shudder... What about fending for me? Don't even go there.. That has been but an impossible task And someone says I should not worry.. Re-a-lly? But you, my tiny hope Faint, but cause my face to split with smile The few times I'm able to touch you. That smile quickly fades in the face of 'now' But I ask, are you the Hope against hope?