Hope

Hope is a flame that flickers and fades,

A fragile light that illuminates my shades,

In the midst of darkness, it's what I crave,

A life-giving force that keeps me brave

It's the promise of a better tomorrow,

A glimmer of light amidst my sorrow,

The belief that I'll find a way,

To rise above my struggles and decay

Hope is a balm for my wounded soul,

A way to heal and make myself whole,

It's the strength to face another dawn,

And keep going when all seems gone

It's the voice that whispers in my ear,

An echo of a distant, yet familiar cheer,

That I'm capable of great things,

And can rise above my struggles and wings

Hope is the thread that weaves my dreams,

A shimmering hope that continually gleams,

A vision of what I can achieve,

If I keep believing and don't deceive

Hope is a beacon that shines within,

A reminder of the strength that lies within,

That I can face my fears and overcome,

And find the beauty in life that I can become