Hope

When you have no hope left,
Will you give up, or will you cry?
Or will you be able to carry the heft,
Of getting back up, once again, to try?

When you have no idea what to do next,
Will you waste time and postpone?
Or will you think of the next SpaceX?
Ofcourse do nothing and you will have to mourn. 

When you have no courage,
Will you let go of your goal?
What happened to that rage,
That once ignited your heart and soul?

When you have no trust,
Will you be able to do everything alone?
No, but trusting yourself is a must,
Else, you’ll become like a cyborg or a clone.

When you see no opportunities,
Will you stop knocking on the doors?
Or will you perform mutinies,
To create new ones, until your satiety soars.

So have some patience, and perseverance,
Some consistence and coherence,
So that whenever there’s water in your eye
It’s not because of sadness, but because of joy.