Hope happens!
Hope is what happens when you first see a light.
Just a distant, small star in the darkest of night.
Hope is what happens with the first buds of spring.
When dawn touches the sky or a bird spreads its wings.
Hope is what happens when a wound starts to heal.
Whether skin deep or soul deep, you begin to feel real.
Hope is what happens when you’re poor but not broken
There’s a goldmine of dreams-just not yet awoken.
Hope is what happens when someone is kind
A feeling not lost- just misplaced in your mind.
Hope is what happens when the pain eases a bit
And deep down inside, you find your true grit.
Hope is what happens as long as we breathe
For although it takes time, the sorrow will leave.
Hope is what happens long after the pain
Hope is what happens-again and again
