Hope Poem by Phoenix Feniks

I fell in love with hope at a young age.
As i grew older i learnt to lean on hope's shoulder,
my mind full of maybes
yet no solid answers.
Perhaps we'll meet eachother in a dream one day,
in some strange fairytale
or a pitiful romance novel.
As long as we are together,
maybe,
just maybe i'll never have to rely on ifs and maybes.
I know you're gone,
but in my dreams you're still around.
Always in my dreams,
always happy.
Yet as i slowly start to forget about you,
i'll grow old and you'll do the same,
but maybe hope will call out to me
one last time
and ask if it can lean on my shoulder
for a change.