Life is but a river- ever flowing on its course, 
Surging ever forward further from its humble source.
Hope is our great vessel- the best ship that we can sail, 
Taking us along our quest to find our holy grail.
Faith is the horizon- ever just beyond our reach,
Promising a new world full of answers we beseech. 
Luck is simply tidal- ever changing with the flow, 
Rising up and falling back much sooner than we’d know.
Love is our last lifeboat- ever there when times are rough, 
Saving us from drowning when at last we’ve fought enough.