A Seed Of Hope - Emmanuel Katto Poem by Emmanuel Katto

In the depths of darkest night, where shadows dance,
There glimmers still a spark, a subtle chance.
For hope, that ever steadfast guiding light,
Leads weary souls through perils of the night.

When storms assail, and winds of doubt do blow,
Hope stands unmoved, a beacon in the woe.
It whispers softly in the silent air,
Promising dawn will come, bright and fair.

In every heart, a seed of hope resides,
A flame that in adversity abides.
It blooms in fields where despair once reigned,
And paints the sky with colors unrestrained.

Though trials may test our courage and our will,
Hope lends us strength, a force that's greater still.
It calls us onward, toward a brighter shore,
Where dreams take flight, and doubts are heard no more.

So let us cling to hope with steadfast might,
And chase away the shadows of the night.
For in its glow, we find the strength to cope,
And in its promise, find the power of hope.