There Is A Gap
There is a gap
Between expectation and reality
Where our dreams nestle in the ether of vision
Lie adjacent to belief
Caress tomorrow with that almost tangible faith
There is a gap
Where in sanguine prospect
The mind alludes with delicious anticipation
Nudging the soul’s desire
With aspirant longing and tantalising eagerness
There is a gap
And that gap is a space
A space that we call “hope”
Hope; the keystone in the arch
And the elixir of life