Under these skies - Poem

The black lines of beauty,
Traced under that view of the world,
That held and carried close to it,
A world from the dreams.

If we had hope,
And faith,
Would the world then change,
To the one in the dreams?

It would, I say,
I daresay that,
For hope is what we have,
And,
Dreams for us to live on.

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