Is there anything you are hoping for at the moment?

What does hope feel like to you?

For me, hope is marvellous and distracting. It is a tentative, quiet voice thinking inside my head that reasons very politely with words like perhaps and other sorts of nurturing, coaxing words. It lets me get carried away with scooters and thoughts and it makes my lips tremble with the things I cannot say.
What do you hope for most earnestly at the moment?