The Flower of Hope

October 2, 2009
Hope,
A flower
Hope blooms as it is watered
Never let your heart be consumed
No matter how desperate
Always look to the pure white rose
Unstained by darkness
Pure in its entirety
To give others the purest emotion
That of hope,
It blooms in everyone’s heart
It may wither and dry
But it will never die or fall
And in your time of need
It shall bloom anew again
The flower of hope,
Of joy, of a new day





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