Do hopes rise like the sun?
bright, blinding and grand
will it set into the horizon?
while your feet's stuck in sand.
If it sets will you wait til tomorrow?
for it to rise again.
what if it leaves you feeling hollow
like when the sun rose then rain.
would you cry if you knew
that the hopes you had are flowing down the drain.

I rambled rambled rambled at 11:26 PM