Some words

In life there’s a hope that we all remain. Gradually, with time it suspends us. The entire meaning of life mistaken for others joy, or profit. In life the same hope carries us onward. To be kept in time, kept in name or forever relieved of things that we just hope for, or things that are gradual. Our mistakes create life. What is a hope? Can perfection gradually be assumed? In life our only hope is the change that leads us onward. To see life for what it is. Life takes time, and forever just a second.