there is a list,
hammered on the land,
treading with,
the souls of man
hoping for solid answers,
driven by survival,
life, and the pursuit
thereof
there is more to it.
in hope.
almost like a cliche word,
slithering in tongues.
but dig my words...
we hope that sun
does not scorch,
our skins to dark
every man
in the same black,
to not make silly
racist remarks.
realizing we all,
were obliterated,
in the the same color,
from the burning lights.
we hope that love
enters our hearts,
authentically, hoping less,
that love comes from within
I hope for the ladies,
that understand the pleasures,
of a righteous man, and at five or seven feet,
height can't determine his loving hand.
I hope that the man,
closes his mouth.
refrains rude words,
from rude hips and behinds.
Hoping that broken hearts,
rejected youths,
and the great poor
receive love in good time.
she hopes for a peaceful day,
he hopes for a peaceful woman.
she hopes for equality.
and he just hopes she will listen.
she hopes for the respect.
hopes for the freedom,
hopes for the needed uncondition.
he hopes for the spark,
the calming spirit,
hopes for the needed uncondition.
I hope, that if they could look up,
they would see love,
a partner, a friend, a fraud,
the truth and the lies.
I hope phones don't take our lives.
already taking husbands and wives,
influencing and neglecting little children,
and damaging minds.
I hope the lonely dont die,
as their loved ones were glued to a device.
I hope my love,
finds its way to a daughter.
I hope we favor each other.
love one another.
and bridge the gap,
and attempt to solve our problems together.