Hope can bring people together 

Hope is what Anne carries around with her everyday 

Wishing to be free 

waiting to finally see the light

The attic they live in is like a safe haven 

while dark and dusty, it is their home 

the soldiers walked along the street in formation  

but at night, they endlessly roam 

the diary anne writes in has no ears, but can hear

awaiting on the tip of her tongue, the taste of fear

after 2 years it gets old

waiting, and watching, time passes by slower 

hope is an animal searching for food 

wishing for it to be over 

Anne yearns for her mothers love 

the feeling of warmth 

just as peter with his parents 

in the search of love, they find it for each other 

one day after another, their love grew

but nevertheless, deep down, they new it wouldn't last

in a flash the door crashed down 

screaming and yelling, a loud smack 

and then the hope for hope 

was back