There’s a spark in our hearts that

urges us to try,

Through storms and challenges, it

accompanies us on the ride,

Infusing our senses that there’ll be

light at dawn,

This flame never dies; it’s the flame of

Hope.

Shining bright through dark clouds

is hope,

A force of strength in times of

despair is hope,

When we embrace it, we feel relief,

comfort and peace,

It’s an endless whisper of joy that

will never cease.

It blooms like a flower in our hearts,

And a balm for the wounds in our

souls,

So look deep into the depths of

both heart and soul for the Spirit of

hope,

With its endless scope, anything is

possible,

So hold firm unto it and it will lead

you safely through the unknown.

By Zyrool