As another day turns to night
and so the night becomes the day
As mother bird takes to flight
I embrace my hope
and find a way
As raindrops fall
forming mountain streams
and so become rivers
that flow to the sea
While the waves beat out
their thunderous themes
I hold hands with my hope
and find the key
As babies lie sleeping
in the arms of their mothers
and so drift away into innocent twilight
While people live
in competition with each other
I give love to my hope
through darkness 'till daylight
About the Creator
Michael McArdle
I don't know if I would consider myself a poet, a writer of some sort yes. Most of my poems were written many years ago now and today I'm concentrating more on some fictional writing. I also like to write songs. I hope you enjoy my work
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