Hope


I am dark, I am powerless.
I am blind to the light that yearns to encompass me
to break through the everlasting veil that hides me
from the light illuminating from my soul.
I am shielded from the strength of my soul.
I am weakened.
Weakened by the evil spirit living inside of me.
Ripping at my happiness and confidence.
But I fight on,
I struggle for the freedom from this savage creature.
The light grows stronger.
Hope.
Until it bursts from my shell and breaks through my heartless spirit.
Hope.
A shimmer of hope radiates through me.
Hope.
I exhale, then breathe in a new light.
Hope.
a light so brilliant and strong filled with the dreamer’s desires.
Hope.
I am filled with warmth as I am raised up and touched by the love of many.
Hope.
An undying justice,
an everlasting freedom,
Hope.

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