' HOPE'

Day 24 of 365 days of poetry.

Thirst on the journey of desert,
burning in and out the coast,
bodies had started peeling off,
it seems throat is going to contrast.

I looked South and West,
I checked North and East,
a drop of water on a leave I couldn't see,
I became blurred, a miracle I couldn't foresee.

Maybe I'm going to die, I mumbled.
Maybe I won't make it, I blurted
but I couldn't give up ,
I continued trying to pull up.

Few meters away from where I mumbled,
water rained,
I drank to stupor
and I became a living soul again.

Lawal_Ismail Babatunde
(Fayomise_DA_Poet).

Author - Analysis.
  Never do without hope, it's only thing that keeps the spirit moving. Whenever you hope for a good result on what  you're doing, you'll realize you won't stop putting in enough energy but if otherwise, you know should there will not be energy to move ahead. The poet personae still continued hoping in thirst because he never let go of hope.
  What wouldn't mar you will surely make you, nothing will happen to you without leaving a mark behind, either a positive or a negative one. Just be hopeful that you'll always be left with positive mark for what we think of.
  If there's still a wonderful thing we call life in you, never give up, you're going to overcome challenges. Always put the right energy in whatever you do and be hopeful of positive outcome. Other things being equal, with right energy, you'll sail through.