Wednesday, 3 April 2024

HOPE (DAY3)

In the depths of despair, where shadows dwell,
Hope emerges, a tale to tell.
With each sunrise, it paints the sky,
A promise of dreams that never die.

In whispered prayers and silent pleas,
Hope blooms amidst life's stormy seas.
With courage as its steadfast guide,
It fuels the soul, it cannot hide.

In every heart, its flame burns bright,
A beacon through the darkest night.

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