Handsome man,
my hope for love
forever lives on.
.
Hopeful life force
despite death and loss
must be found
in the depths.
.
Hate and envy
have no place
in my heart
that beats.
.
Where are you now,
You whom I loved?
Where are you now,
You whom I could love?
.
Hope lives,
Hope lifts up,
Hope sparks the fire,
Hope lights the future.
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Henrik Hageland
A poet, a writer of feelings and hope. A Dane and inhibitant of the Earth thinking about what is to come.
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