Hoping Against Hope

Hoping against hope Are my wings to fly And hold on to that robe That pulls me to the sky And liaises my heart beat To its full throbbing blow I'm now on an empty street To where I want to go Time’s perhaps against time In my lonely strife For soon I´ll be reaching prime In my way of life But thoughts may still wander To where my dove is Away from this dispute's asunder And only with fate's loves kiss A heart against heart This is not the way to live So much of doubt to impart When there’s so much to give Stretching the chances hours For a permit to be and lift From dust all the fallen flowers Nature of vileness did drift