Hope Sweet, gleamy buds sway Waiting eagerly to bloom An ounce or an inch A hope Every day Past was dark Buried down there A glimmer Behold! Glistening new dawn is here an ounce or an inch A new rising hope eagerly waiting, today! Neither storm could thwart Nor any drought could dismay fresh, new beginning an ounce or an inch Full with lots of hope, today!
Posts
Showing posts from May, 2021