THE BREATH OF NEW HOPE
Day and night I shall swim
In the sweetness – hope – river.
May my mind every morning become
As beautiful as hope – dawn – rays
When expectation ends.
Each sacred hope
Is a blessingful gift
From Heaven’s heart.
Hope abides; therefore I abide.
Countless frustrations have not cowed me.
I am still alive, vibrant with life.
The black cloud will disappear,
The morning sun will appear once again
In all its supernal glory.
it beautiful scenery and this poem that you share with the world!
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