Hope

Every time all hope is lost,
some times feeling like you have paid the cost.
Friends may try to cheer you up,
show you some ways to make down go up.
Hide and seek,
sit and play.
We choose how we live each day.
Trials within,
the truest test,
choices made,
but who is blessed.
All we have when it all is done,
nothing more than what in we did come.
Cost of life is always death,
live we do till our last breath.
The only legacy left is the time we shared,
good only comes when souls are bared.
Remember me for what I have done,
forget some ways I may have gone.
Love with all you have inside,
hope for each and all my friends.

Mike
03/13/06