Panagiota Romios Poet Couplet

Highway To Hope

I Got Up....

          Didn't want to leave, that warm bed.
          Wanted earplugs for my head.
          I tried for hours to write.
          But found I lost all delight.
          However, that light always returns.
                         and
          When a flicker of hope, shines and burns!



                        1/21/2021
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Tom Cunningham January 21, 2021 at 6:38 AM We all have those down days but look around the world and see those with nothing and yet they still manage to smile with what little they have. Tom Panagiota Romios January 21, 2021 at 7:44 AM Tom, a great reminder to be grateful. But I am a realist...and it takes tons of sewage to get me down. I never pretend its not there. I don't wallow in sewage. It will go away. I cannot stand harm, evil or lies. That's the sewage I am in. I know good will outdo evil. God sees to that. Soul pain comes to us in different ways, we overcome.