Hope

I slog in the chasms of darkness and bask in the glory of light, 
I cherish every moment of learning and very humbly rebuff pride.
I consider Hope as my truest friend, and seek blessings from the divine,
For without Hope, there cannot be a pathway from darkness to light.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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