hope's heart.

oh, he speaks so little of himself,

so highly of me.

without him, there'd be no need,

for a goddess bent on hope,

without him, there'd be no need,

not for me, not for anything.

he is my darkness,

i am his light,

we eclipse one another.

without me, his world would be black,

like the tears he drops on my back,

there would be no golden glory,

turning his darkness into love.

without him, i would be blinded by light,

lost in a world of nothing but white,

caught in my own heavenly glow,

unable to find any sort of home.

we need one another,

despair and i.

so,

cast your stones, say your prayers,

every time he falls, i will lift him,

every time i stutter, he will right me.

we are a balance, impossible apart.

he is my love, my darkness-

my light, in his own special way.