hope”, is the calm sea that

hides the raging storm.

It is the roof that shelters —

and the cloths that got torn.

It is the wind that carries the thunder,

across the distant land to be heard;

And in the fiercest of gales,

hope” dances to the melody without words.

And in all its calamity and clarity,

as it intertwine and etches into your soul,

what “hope” removes from you,

she will recompense ten fold.

Guntor x