Hope makes the heart tingle. It energizes as it moves in.
It makes its way across the body and it spreads throughout your limbs.
Lungs that were dusty breathe in fresh and deep.
Your brain waves start moving as the giant awakes from its sleep.
Purpose now in view, destiny not far behind.
The eyes of your soul are no longer blind.
So breath in the air and bask in the warmth of the sun.
Your future is calling. Your winter is done.
What started as a spark has fanned into a flame.
Purpose has remade you. You have a new name.
A body once useless has found its glory once again.
Hope has brought life to the future of the man.
David Willis 