Hope
It’s a speculation
A forecast
Yet to come
Often
It’s of false confidence
In disguise
An emotion
In doubtful despair
Promises
Too many
Wishes and dreams
An expectation
Chases a rainbow
Interlinked with
A life stance
A confidence
Fancies anticipation
The reality stays
In confused fear
Although
A rational mind
Can’t trust
It’s virtue
Hope
May still be
A rambling friend