The Little Bird Flies
By:
the iHope Poet
Hope is an
ambitious word.
It is a
term which illustrates anticipation,
Faith, endurance.
Through
hope a survivor is born,
Success is
achieved,
New
beginnings are created.
Hope is a
forgetful thing.
It is
the epitome of forgiveness and
Relinquishing
fear of the past to grasp hold of the future.
By so
doing, a broken dream is mended,
The little
bird flies, and
Shadows
become hints of light yet to shine.
Hope
is completely determined.
Though
it fades into lighter shades at times
It
will always prevail, with proud colors waving, at destination's mark.
And
during the darkest of nights,
Hope
may be the smallest spark,
Yet
it burns the brightest of any fiery warmth.
In
the end, Hope is unending.
No
measure of bitter defeat can keep it down, for
It
is ever rising.
And
the last goodness in this world will rejoice for Hope's sake --
For
the fear it is not, the weakness it will never succumb to,
And
the limits which it cannot, and will not, comprehend.
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