Monday, February 3, 2014

HOPE



In the dark of the night
A tiny firefly passes through
My enchanting soul in silence
Like a hope to remain alive with sense

Hope is like a beautiful bird
Flies with wonderful feathers
Sometimes sits on the boughs of my soul
Singing a song for unset goal

Hope is a bright shining light
Which keeps darkness at the bay
It’s a gentle cold breeze
Brings happiness all day

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