Hope

Once… Once there was hope in the world. Real hope, that real human beings shared. It wasn’t a naive optimism, or a longing for the tides to change by their own powers. It was the certainty, that together we could create whatever world we wished for. It was trust. Trust in each other. Nothing more and nothing less. And we don’t need anything else. Really. It’s all that matters. Trust.

It isn’t gone though, it’s just very faint. We need to strain our eyes, and firstmost, strain our hearts. We need to start believing in each other again. We need to start believing in the power that emerges when we take each others hands and walk together, instead of walking by ourselves.

There is no external powers controlling us, nothing holding us back, if we dare to believe it.