Hope Poem by Aisha S. Kingu

The songs of my heart,
The voices in my soul,
The questions in my mind,
Are the desires of hope.

With hope I survive,
For that's my believe,
It makes me feel alive,
And be so high above.

Hope my wisdom,
For the entire kingdom,
Hope needs no chiefdom,
But a great freedom.

Hope a way high,
Hope needs no tie,
Hope a great tool,
That needs no school.

Hope a strong shield,
For the enemies on hold,
Hope a successful price,
Hope an internal grace.

Hope my daily strength,
That I do depend,
Hope my great faith,
That I will always practice.