HOPE

It's raining yet there're no drops on the ground
It's sunny yet cold is all I feel
I'm running, where to is yet to be found
Still I'm running because it all seems real
Hope, all I can cling on to
Hope that things can still change
That the world hasn't completely turned
That there's still something worth fighting for
When that's all I can do
The only choice I've been given
So I sit and hold the last bit of hope I have left,
willing it enough to make a difference
So while it's raining, I swim in the warmth of the sound
While it's sunny, I embrace the cold that I feel
I keep running,though where to is yet to be found
I don't stop running, as it makes everything less real
©doona