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A Story For Hope
True as the sun rises,
Promising as every dawn,
There is hope they say,
Look out further from your heart,
Turn around and pray faster, lighter from the truest part of your soul,
They say…fear not for there is hope in every step.
A sole belief that there was something called hope, I swore.
Then I stumbled into you, I really did.
There was longing in me, something stirred it did.
Days I waited, nights I prayed, for mine to be yours and yours to be mine.
It seemed that the Universe had indeed heard me..
Everything flew by, we were soon making promises,