HOPE

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by poescope

by poescope

Hope?! The whispers breezing-
Round the core of the soul.
A hanger that holds the mind up high,
Preventing it from falling down the hole!

The only star that sparkles
When all's dark and cloudy!
To the Sahara, it's the flawless rain!
Making the dried sands all muddy.

Light! A light to the heart, it is!
Gleaming fearlessly; like eternity's it's home!
Hope?! The whispers breezing
Round the heart; for it's it safe home!

@poetickaleidoscope