The Hopefuls

"Sometimes we go through things that we may never comprehend, but we just have to trust God that it will be okay in the end."

I'm about to loose the battle I started. "Game over" seemed to be so fast, that every day's been a race against time, and hope becomes an hour glass. Life becomes a room where light is in scarce, and misfortune leeches on you.

It's gonna rain, but the sun came out; still there's cloud to hinder its ray and it's gonna rain.

And it drawn my knees to kiss the earth, head pulled down and eyes are shut. The gaps between these fingers are filled with cries. Then my mouth started to utter words that only the wind can hear.

But the Mighty King's not deaf to hear, even the utters of ants could be heard. Inside that room where darkness dominates, He showed a ray of hope that strikes through the hole.

The hopefuls are trying to flap their wings and join the fleet. And their master poured them courage while the Creator gave them hope and chance.

The strokes of your pen might hold the future, but my God is mightier and He is the only one who knows my fate.

And my faith is in Him...