Hopes of love

With efforts unlasting
Like writing on sand
Only waiting for the tide to come
Erasing the trace of wisdom

love unyielding
Just holding onto nothing
Wishing that one day
One day it will become into something

Though the fortitude unbecoming
I say let it be, oh let it be
I'll keep on holding onto the wishing tree
That someday, I shall find love and be happy

I feel forlorn once in a while
Losing hope that I'll not find my love
But the hell to the loniness
The kindle of hope, ready to set ablaze
Once the my heart is sparked by your grace

Be still and wipe the frown from you face
The time will come when the tide would no longer reach you
When the moment when you write on the sand
The lightning strikes and it will hold the words eternal
And no tide will wash it away