Life may have new hope...hope that will light my way, though it is dependant upon a glimmer, one spark can light a great fire, one drop of water can start a great river, one small sprout of grass can sprout a great forest. Life is filled with hope, as is those who live it.
This poem I wrote because, next coming Saturday, there will be a homecoming dance, and I asked a girl if she would go with me. She asked for some time on it. I pray for her answer to be yes...but no matter what, i will respect her decision.
