Lucky you

Hi again.

Another poem for you to read, but I'm not sure how many views I'm gonna' get as I'm cutting advertising on certain places due to certain people and their unwanted comments, but I'd rather get views from people who want to see what I post, so this should be better.

As I said, I have another poem to upload which I wrote this morning. I can't really remember the inspiration for this, but I think it'a alright. I wont waffle on today, so here's the poem for you.

It’s the star on which we wish;

Before we go to sleep,

It’s the secret withheld optimism;

That ensures we need not weep,

It’s the prehension of each hand;

Within the other one,

It’s the rainbow in the storm;

That hints we’ll see the sun,

It’s the slowly dying day;

After which we greet another,

It’s the chicks within their nests;

Nurtured by their mother,

It’s the leaves upon the branches;

Of a lonely winter tree,

It’s the faint calling voice;

Within the mind of me.

That was called 'What is hope?'.

One thing I love about writing poetry, is that when I'm looking for alternate words, I learn new ones. Makes me feel smart. =P

Anyway - thanks for reading! I have made another blog on a different site, but it does not mean I will stop posting here. I'll probably use this more often because I'm used to it. If you do wanna check it out; tweet me or something at Hollie_Cook. Much love!

Kbye. =]