Winged hope

The sun rises at dawn, to a new day of hope
On the wings of a snow white dove
Lies eternal hope and bliss.
The night might be dark and foreboding
But the sky is velvet in the night.
I will soar up on wings like an eagle
And fight for what is left of my heart -
Before I lose it to the ravines forever.
My dreams seem meaningless now but I hope
Tomorrow lives on and despair will not devour me.
Memories will keep me going strong
In the blink of an eye, I lost my innocence
Never to be recovered again.
I hope to be on a winged journey
Who knows what splendor I could find
Who can fathom what lies ahead in wait
Except he that plans!
I hear a whisper from the moon above..
"Don't despair, Winged hope will carry you".