untitled poetry

casting a glance outside the window
i see a scene painted black by darkness
lit by street lamps and moonlight glow
and insufficient specks of stars to throw
a hint of hope in this hour of loneliness

life rewinds to a moment once shared
by 6 close friends lying side by side
the value of silence could not be compared
to break the mood no one dared
as we prayed to the stars, hoping they'd abide

we prayed for comfort in a foreign environment
some asked for commitment to cope
others seeked a good time and enjoyment
of happiness and no disagreement
but in unison, all 6 prayed for hope

hope to carry home priceless glory
to prove the critics wrong of what they say
and champions, we succeeded to be
from the hours we trained tirelessly
the feeling of victory remains till today

hope is what we need in life
to get to where you want to be
and like a song preeching to strive
like a dance to show you can survive
hope to me, comes from untitled poetry...