“Hope,” a poem
Please point a way to hope; please make it so,That we might have some hope that we might know.
Without some hope, time surely sours and takes its toll,We watch and weep, as on and on the months do roll.
Each morning comes; no longer do I wish to rise,Without sweet hope, life’s battle lost, I do surmise.
The greatest army, without hope, it will surrender,Deep sadness urges all to write: “Return to Sender.”
For hope we pray; therefore, upon this day,We hope for hope to come; please show a way.

Hope is passion for what is possible

wisdom ⚜️

The Strongest people are not those that show resilience in front of others but who win battles we know nothing about ⚜️⚜️



Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)