The darkest of night
Dwells in the hours ere dawn,
Phoenix might get consumed by fire,
But it does rise from its ash;
Things might go down the dump
Before are lit by new light.
Have patience, man,
If things get worse all around,
Look for some light from heaven
And you'll see some new ground.
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Musings |23.11.2019|
Topic: hope, hopelessness, light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem full of hope. Quite inspiring.....10+++
Thank you Rev Bernard for visiting and liking this poem based on thoughts that came to me on seeing this picture