There will be sunshine
because there is hope
corked like a fine wine
tied shut with a rope
we must release it
from behind the clouds
no longer police it
remove it from its shroud
we must realize
it's not from the sky
we are its allies
we release its cry
There is sunshine ahead
we must be the light
don't ever think that hope is dead
release your glow, be bright
release your glow and fight.
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PoetryAn ever growing collection of poems (thoughts) about everyday life and the world around us.