In hope of...

Well, aches and pains,
No joy of life in whatever doses.
A smile, a kiss, a gentle touch -
Tinges my soul with smells of roses?

Truth is, that with no pain,
There is no love,
And so no hope.
And with no hope there can't be life!
So figure this - just strife?

Do hope.
And bear the pain,
To play the game.

Don't be so vain
Nor hide in shame.
For it would be a pity
To miss out on the basic ingredient of life.
And possibly ... Fame!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
After I wrote this piece, I actually finished reading the last pages of Dan Brown's 'The Lost Symbol', and incredibly the very last word in the narrative was precisely 'Hope'. A huge coincidence, really.

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caring055
Dare I Hope? kiss
ladyjewelonline today!
wave always reach out more and push ourselves or we will miss out on so muchteddybear
virgosign
They say hope is the last to die bowing
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