Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Hope by Caroline W.

I am the light that’s surrounded by dark
I am the people without jobs without heart
I am the thing with the brightest of minds
When the words are unfriendly and the looks are unkind
I am the tunnel’s end, I am the light
I am the victor just after my fight
I am the view at the top of the slope
I am the last thing to go, I am hope.

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