Hope is a light in the dark,
A flicker that ignites a spark.
An ever-glowing flame that burns within,
Helping us to go through thick and thin.
My mother is a shining star.
Whose love and light had carried me far.
Her arms are open, always near,
To soothe my doubts, my pain, my fear.
Good people are like beams of light,
Who pierce the clouds, both dark and white.
Their love and kindness never fade.
And through their deeds, hope is conveyed.
With each new book, we find new hope,
That fills our hearts, and helps us cope.
It gives us wings and sets us free.
To be the best of what we can be.
So when life's struggles come our way
And we're consumed by fear and dismay,
Let hope rise up within our hearts
And guide us to a brand new start.
For hope is always within reach,
It's there to help us when we're weak
So let us hold onto its light
And let it lead us through the darkest of nights.
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