Poem

Fallen from the stairs
You need the right hope
To climb Mount Everest
You necessitate the rope of wishes
Succeeding in near future.
To bum the candle
You need the right hope
Trust and faith in the middle
With the cave of your heart
Having the feeling of optimism
To handle the sorrow of people
And to guide their way.
That would be your spirit
If you have the hope
Neither the sun nor the rain disturbs
Awarding higher slope.
Try to tackle the problem
And to face the reality
You need the right hope
For your own benefit and rationality