Mirela Athanas

Veteran Poet - 1,621 Points (April 25,1961 / Tirana, Albania)

Hope - Poem by Mirela Athanas

A new morning will come
It's called hope
For a new day...

A baby will cry,
A lady will smile,
An angel will fly,
A girl will love tender,
A boy will bring flowers,
A flower will splendor,
A dance will start
a love at first sight,
A kite will fly high
with the word hope,
A toddler will read it
out loud,
A birthday will come
Wishes and songs will flow,
A ray of sunshine
Will enter a window
With light and hope
For that pain in someone.

A song will be sang,
Another one written,
A painting will be finished,
A gift will be given,
A good news will come,
A kindness will bring smiles,
A smile will erase a pain,
A new discovery will break,
A wonder uncovered,
White clouds will gather
to write the word HOPE
enormously in the sky,
to be seen by
the whole world
when morning
comes tomorrow...

Mirela Athanas (c) July 2015

Topic(s) of this poem: hope, simplicity

Form: Free Verse

Comments about Hope by Mirela Athanas

  • Chinedu Dike (6/29/2017 7:04:00 PM)

    A powerful message of hope, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 25, 2017

Poem Edited: Sunday, June 25, 2017

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