Last drop of hope.

Have you ever traveled?
Miles away, 
Into the deepest seas,
And  widest oceans, 
And  you find yourself in a lonely land,
A land where wounds weep,
And eyes oozing with blood, 
An the heart on the verge of halting, 
Yes I know what I mean, 
Halting and dying! 
The land where the will and the might are choked, 
By the smoke, 
Do  you know its source? 
Now listen, it source is the hazardous flame. 
I used to lie, 
And open one of my eye, 
365 days of trying,
Trying to flap the tattered wings, 
My  future rested on the wings, 
The  last drop, 
Drop of hope, yeah, it kept me warm, 
It whispered light, in  the stormy nights, 
It sang the tone, without words, 
But I followed its moving lips, 
Step by step I got everything right, 
The  last drop of hope, 
Without actions it promised me tomorrow, 
Am here shedding this ink,
To encourage you, 
Keep your hope springing high. 

By Ava herar. 
Fb Ava herar.