Hope Is Reborn
In light of morn, hope is reborn
out of the past crumbled and torn;
The evening paved for light of dawn
to grace the new day with its spawn.
Dark yesterday, tragic slay
turned its back so hope could stay;
So the light of bright tomorrow
would efface the trace of sorrow.
Crumbling heart that remains hopeful
can find a way to be fruitful;
Behind the shadow of tragic decay
comes gleaming amber of bright new day.
Everyone wants to live forever.
Glory is so sweet to remember;
But the greatest glory of all,
is how you rise after a fall.
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2023
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