High Hopes Revived

A starless sky is the backdrop

On which the carnival stands.

Everyone has long gone home,

Silent is the melody of the band.

Summertime crickets now hold their place,

Bringing rhythm to midnight air.

The Ferris wheel's hues alive,

A striking spectacle of sanguine flair.

A vibrant contrast of bleak and bright,

Unseen to intrusive eyes.

Significance loud as a dove is white,

It is high hopes revived,

the newfound will to fight.