holding onto hope never denying the dream may seem a scheme leading to disappointment never ending but grasping for that evasive straw as it slides from view will only keep you up among the boldly living and in the bright light a true few atop the mountain see far beyond the norm astride the breezes with only your shirt for a sail serene on stormy seas with only your hope as a float lying drowsy and dreaming in the warm grass drifting away in the sun