Poem: Hope.

My friend wants to travel.
And I tell him wait.
He can,t wait.

And I tell him to think about it.
He can,t stop.
And I ask him where he,s going.

My friend is called Hope and can,t stop dreaming.
I ask him wake up.
He walks away already.

I cry and I miss him.
He walks away already.

Friend, where were you?
I was in the sea.

Gif: Jerology.