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Ashes of hope

Sad poem

By Francisca Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
Ashes of hope
Photo by Sai Abhinivesh Burla on Unsplash

Ashes of Hope

Once, we held hope in trembling hands,

But it slipped away, like grains of sand,

Now we stand in the ruins of dreams,

Lost in a world of silent screams.

The fire burned bright, but now it’s cold,

Ashes remain where warmth was told,

And though we search for a spark, a sign,

All we find are shadows, undefined.

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Francisca

Hi everyone my name is Francisca i am a writer and also I also love cooking.With a passion for exploring the complexities of life through fiction,I bring characters to life in a way that feels both relatable and profound.

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    Written by Francisca