In the quiet moments of the night
Came to me a sparkling light
This light then did speak to me
My name is Hope,
I’ve come to set you free
And with Hope, did I elope
Upon some snow capped Mountain slope
She showed me I was but a speck
A sequin bright, real, not circumspect
Beloved and wanted, part of life
With purpose, fine an inner joy
A life Creation does employ
Made by Creation, born of light..
Here to help to set things right
And in all Creation I now belonged...
As other specks this way thronged..
Together we, all merged with Hope
Now Hope is me
I hope... You see.
If you wish, now come with me
For I have come to set you free.