| Island |
| Wave of Sorrow, Do not drown me now: I see the island, Still ahead somehow. I see the island, And its sands are fair: Wave of sorrow; Take me there. ~Langston Hughes |
| Dreams |
| Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. ~Langston Hughes |