The Book Of Words

Hopeful poems

Hope is the thing with feathers
That peaches in the end
And sings the tune - without the words
And never stops - at all.

The broken will always
Be able to love harder
Than most.

Once you've been
In the dark,
You learn to appreciate
Everything that shines.

Hope
And dreams
Are like the sun
And the moon
Without
Hope our dreams
Remain
In the dark.

When life puts you
In tough situations

Don't say "why me"
Just say "try me."

Hey guys again I'm sorry for the short chapter busy with school and stuff! Thanks for being patient, please vote or comment!

-KayKay🐼💚