Hope.

Something so powerful.
A binding force.
Can unite the masses.
In a moments pause.
 
Like a candle fighting.
To burn in the wind.
Or a gamblers hand.
On that final spin.
 
It's all the same.
No matter who you are.
What texts you read.
Or how your prayers are called.
 
Maybe one day.
The world will see.
An end to war.
We can all live free.
 
Where things are simple.
We can let be.
But for now.
We'll just have to wait and see.