Treasure Island

Bonnie Cameron


Hope


Hope is what wakes you up each morning with a smile
Hope is a Hug_a family hug, a friend hug_a lover hug_a child's hug
They all signify CARE
Hope is a smile when someone you care for smiles at you
Hope is the waiting for sunshine after the rain
Hope is a dream for a future that is to come
And Finally Hope is What keeps us all going each day....

Submitted: Monday, April 08, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013

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My husband died of cancer a year ago and I am trying to learn how to be a single lady after a long married life.Thus Hope!

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  • David Wood (4/9/2013 7:56:00 AM)

    I know how you feel. My wife died 12 months ago at the age of 56. A well written poem. (Report) Reply

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