Where is hope when here is darkness,creeping
When heart's a stone and life is failing
Where is hope in a moonless night,raining
Gone were dearest ones,soon leaving
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Let tears be dried! ! With the hope ahead. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Let tears be dried and wounds be healed. There is hope, in a mother's womb and in a child's touch, so soft and tender. A hope, in family and friends, in warm hugs and kisses. A great poem of hope....... hoping in all hopelssness..... this is a very positive poem actually giving new energy to the reader........ thank you dear poetess. tony
Thank you so much!