FOURTH COLLECTION:HOPE

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"Hope"

When darkness comes to cloud my day,
And all around me fades to gray,
It's hope that keeps me standing tall,
The light that breaks through it all.

Through regrets and anxiety's grasp,
Hope remains, steadfast,
A beacon shining through the night,
Guiding me towards a future bright.

When my life falls apart at the seams,
And nothing is quite as it seems,
Hope stays with me, strong and true,
Reminding me of all I can do.

And when I feel like I'm not enough,
That my existence is too tough,
Hope remains, a constant friend,
Guiding me through to the end.

For in hope, I find the strength to carry on,
To face each day until it's gone,
And though the road ahead may be long,
Hope will lead me, make me strong.

So let this be the beginning of an era,
One where hope remains luminant, forever,
A guiding light in the darkest of days,
And the promise of a brighter way.

For hope, it is the key to everything,
A force that makes our hearts sing,
And though it may seem a fleeting thing,
Hope will always be worth believing.

-soulpoet-

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