A little feather once brought joy
To hearts that sagged with pain.
And their fragments were but a little toy
That kept us smooth and sane.
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When life was just light and small
A crumb of glow satisfied it much.
But as the path grew wide and tall,
Lightning dared never to try and touch.
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How does sunshine brighten nights?
How can smiles strengthen gloom?
How do cannons bloody fights?
How does hope conquer doom?
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My heart has grown to full to store
Every vestige pain can give.
Never ceasing to ask for more,
More life with which to live.
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Rachel Steinmetz
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Comments (2)
Ohh! Such a beautiful piece! Love how it takes us from little joys to deep thoughts about life and hope. It’s like a reminder that even the smallest things can keep us going, even when things get tough. So uplifting!😊✨
Well done, Rachel!