There is Hope Yet

My darling, do not fret.
I know you cry in the night.
I know you cry in the day too.
You feel so alone, even so loved as you are.
There is hope for you, yet.
Even now, it grows in the dark soil.
You cannot see it but the sprout reaches upward.
Despite any condition, hope grows.
If you are still, you can hear its song.
You can feel its dance in your heart.
Around sorrow, hope dances with arms outward.
You see, dear, you deserve happiness.
Hope knows what is best.
Hope will never let you down.
Life is not out to get you though it seems this way.
Life is a partner of hope.
I know it hurts to grow.
Hope knows this too.
Hope knows your pain.
Hope understands.
This is why hope loves you so.
Will you love hope back?
Will you water your hope?