If hope floats.

My theory is that hope floats
And doubts do sink
My mind upon the very brink
Drained my tears of holy water
Until my bath was full to the brim
I emptied my mind inside
Countless words to swim
I'll scoop them out
If they float above the water
Letting them re piece
In no particular order
Leaving those that sink
Within the holy water
Seeking to find a peaceful mind
Working in no particular order
Escaping the disorder
The
Depression underwater.

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Comments
I wanted to write a piece on hope but as I read yours I realized it was so amazing that I will just add it to my favorites and read it when I'm feeling down. Beautiful write.
Val ♥️
Aww really, please write one sweetie, we always do this we synchronize thoughts or it's our Leo emotions in tune with one another, id love to read yours, thanks heaps for being so precious ❤