#WritcoPoemPrompt32

The sun rises and sets everyday,
An unbroken cycle of hope,
An awakening of expectations...
A reassurance of life
In our hearts we bore the hope
In our heads we bore the imaginations of our expectations.
We lay to dream big and wake with the hope to accomplish it
We set our minds and hearts to achieve as we look up to each day for success

Reloaded, we stepped to conquer the day
But our instinct gets torn apart by the tides of life
Our hope seemed shattered
Our expectations shaky
It seems hard keeping up the dream.

Nevertheless, we couldn't allow the tides sail us.
Remembering the dreams
the happy ending
the satisfaction
the struggle
the glory
We keep moving never to look back

© Methuselina