hope

i made a promise to God, or rather a request.

that whatever may happen to me or my soul, there will always be that spark of hope.

God may not exist, but the hope in him is still there.

Generosity is a curse, not a blessing. you keep giving, but no one returns anything.

because you don't expect anything, and want anything back.

even when you need it the most, to keep that spark of hope alive.