It still seems to me that
That I wander the world with this
My knowledge and power is so annoyingly persistent

I don’t know where I am now.
But I know that love only informs me
That I am never alone
And love has its own name

I say and feel strongly
That love will be refined
Then when I least expect it
Because love gives me the word
The power to be freed
The meaning of everything is hope.
That I will have you forever

Immersing myself in Hopeful Love!

-Maid Corbic