Hope is a flame that forever burns,
A light that in the darkness yearns,
A voice that whispers through the night,
A ray of sunshine in the morning light.
It's the feeling that tomorrow holds,
A promise of new stories to be told,
A chance to start anew each day,
A reason to keep going, come what may.
Hope is the seed that we all sow,
A dream that we hold close and know,
That with each day, it will grow,
And flourish, as we watch it glow.
It's the belief that we can overcome,
The strength to face whatever may come,
To rise above the struggles we face,
And find a better, brighter place.
Hope is the heart that beats within,
A reminder that we can begin again,
That no matter how hard life may seem,
Hope shines on, like a never-ending stream.
So hold on tight, to the hope you feel,
For it is the anchor that will always steer,
And guide you through the darkest night,
Towards a future that is shining bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful rendition. Exquisite imagery