"HOPE"
Hope is the whisper in the restless night,
A quiet flame, a steadfast light.
It rises gently when the heart feels low,
A tender force that helps us grow.
It is the seed beneath the frozen ground,
Waiting patiently to be found.
Through storms and trials, it bends, not breaks,
A promise strong that courage makes.
Hope is the song the morning sings,
The subtle joy that small moments bring.
It is the hand that reaches through despair,
A soothing presence, constant and rare.
When darkness lingers, long and deep,
Hope is the dream we choose to keep.
It teaches us to rise, to start anew,
To see the world in a brighter hue.
It asks for nothing, yet gives us all,
A steady bridge whenever we fall.
In every heart, it finds a home,
A guiding light that leads us home.
