behold your hope and glory

i wish there was a way for you to know the depth
the strong steady stream
(love)
as it glides far into the depths of every dream in disrepair
bringing forth the glory resplendent
in your eyes.
You are a promise and wonder
(dost thou not know?)
for all the treasure of grace is there.
Reach through the darkness
and everything will be sure.
even the things that smell of death will die.
for your life is a grander feast than the gruel of apathy.
so rise, dear friend- meet tomorrow with joy
for it is yours.