Spoken Of

He says there is so much more to this life,
Than what human eyes search for,
So much beyond the daily passing dreams,
Unfulfilled, untouched,
Forgotten,
More than worthless yesterdays,
Spent in vain and selfish ambition,
And hidden behind the walls of failure,
There lies hope stored and kept,
And the wishes that missed the stars,
He gives them a reason,
Those humble few he speaks to,
To search for what is to come,
What will be,
To hold fast to the promises made before time,
Then he leaves to find that which he speaks of,
Locked behind vines of wickedness,
Tangled webs of evil,
For he knows what he will find there,
Far beyond these and springing forth from eternal faith,
Will be greater than what even he has fortold.