I Hope So
Watching a sunrise painting a morning sky
Or a sundown telling a daytime to die
While wondering about the mysteries of life
Those happy moments or moments of strife.
Questions surface without answers each day
Counting all the stars there isn't a way
Does space have an ending no one knows
Or why from an acorn a mighty oak tree grows.
Are there other worlds somewhere out there
With people whose friendship we can share
Are they looking up at their sky toward us
Do they like most of us in God place their trust.
I hope so....
Ralph L. Clark © 2000