Hope sits patiently
Upon its primordial
throne
A reassuring constant,
In a sea of change
Always there
Available to all
Like a beacon in the
dark
To lost souls at sea
Pure unremitting Hope
An unquenchable thirst
An unsatisfied
yearning
An unscratchable itch
There for everyone
When all else fails
Hope waits for us all
Sitting patiently
Upon its primordial
throne
Since time immemorial
And until the end of
time
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