A River Called Hope

There’s a river that flows eternal its called Hope
 From the zenith of optimism and down its mountainous slopes
 It runs the deepest along the valley of despair
 The currents dismissing obstacles like it just didn’t care
 Ever accommodating in its spirit
 It carries within it
 Streams of negativity, even the past
 Meandering along teaching you nothing lasts
 To opulence from penury
 To contentment through misery
 There’s a panacea for problems one can’t cope
 It’s a river that flows eternal and it’s called Hope