Hope
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!
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