Little Life

I hope life mends the seams,

And feeds us through the broken dreams

I hope one morning I'll just wake,

To find a little peace in wake.

I've spent so long on getting through

To forget to bloom and be new

I hope the little years ahead

Will bring us gentle days instead

Where old fears have been outgrown

And looking back on times that are gone

I hope I find I didn't fall

So far I couldn't see the wall

Life still had a little more.