Poem: New Hope

A flicker stirs in skies once grey,
A spark that cuts through night’s array.
The darkness bends, the dawn unfolds,
A story new, a tale retold.

The world, it sighs, and breathes anew,
With every star that fades from view.
The sun begins its steady climb,
A rhythm steady, strong in time.

Beneath the weight of past despair,
A gentle promise fills the air.
The seeds of change are softly sown,
A future waiting to be known.

From fractured hearts, new strength will rise,
Like morning light that paints the skies.
Each step ahead, a journey bright,
For hope, reborn, will guide the night.

So let the winds of change unfold,
A story written, yet untold.
In every heart, in every soul,
There blooms a new and shining goal.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie