One hope’s deferred
One dream’s fulfilled
The latter’s back
On that I build
The faith to hope
It won’t be stilled
The empty cup
It will be filled
That hope I hope
So real it’s “rill”
In black & white
On parch with quill
I see it, son
Now I can chill
I’ve paid the bill
I’ve kissed, I’ve cried
You know the drill
I’ve climbed the hill
I’ve had my fill
My hope’s so high
Don’t need a pill
So Hope I’ll hope
Till you’re fulfilled
And then I’ll hope
For yet more still
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