I Hope So

Watching a sunrise painting a morning sky

Or a sundown telling a daytime to die

While wondering about the mysteries of life

Those happy moments or moments of strife.

Questions surface without answers each day

Counting all the stars there isn't a way

Does space have an ending no one knows

Or why from an acorn a mighty oak tree grows.

Are there other worlds somewhere out there

With people whose friendship we can share

Are they looking up at their sky toward us

Do they like most of us in God place their trust.

I hope so....

Ralph L. Clark © 2000