in
the woods
dances
a devil named hope
that
is out to get you
it
holds a power, so divine
it
can set your life in flames
or
grow daisies on your grave
do
not step on the same steps
do
not walk on the safe grounds
it
will as you to take risk
give
you poison or love potion
to see what
it makes of you
About- This poem reflects my views about "hope" which can both be a friend or foe.
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