This is a poem my granddaughter bethany wrote when she was in year 6. Hope is beautiful Hoping is when you believe, Open your eyes to what you want your future to be, People hope sometimes, Everything is going to be alright. In the daylight, moonnlight you can always believe, Sadness turns happy when you hope. Believing everything is fine when its not, Everyday arguing in the house hoping it will stop, Always crying, screaming, shouting, I hope, Unleashing the beauty of hope is hard, Trying to hold in being nervous, hoping it is alright, Its excruciating anger tearing through your soul hope, Facing danger along your way of hoping, Unbearable sadness, hoping it was all a dream, but it is not, Long, sad, emotional days all gone when you hope. Hope is a special thing. By Bethany
Posted on: Sun, 28 Jul 2013 19:36:50 +0000
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