Hope Is Rising

With each new day,

Chasing all the doubts away,

Bringing with it a glimmer of light,

That shines so brightly in the darkest of nights.

It starts as a whisper, so faint and small,

seed of yearning that grows tall,

It blooms with grace, like a flower in spring,

A gentle reminder of the joy it brings.

It lifts us when we're feeling down,

And turns our frown upside down,

It gives us the strength to face our fears,

And wipes away our falling tears.

In the world today,

There's a flame that flickers but will not wilt away,

A ray of sunshine after a storm,

A promise of a new day to be born.

In the hearts of men,

There's a spirit of courage that will not bend,

A vision of a future bright and fierce,

A dream that will never grow old.

Hope is rising in the darkest hour,

A beacon of light that gives us power,

A strength that helps us stand up tall,

A love that will never let us fail.

In the world around,

A melody of hope fills the sound,

A chorus of voices that sing in harmony,

A symphony of longing that sets us free.

So let us hold on to hope today,

And let its light guide us on our way,

For in its embrace, we find our strength,

And in its warmth, we find our faith.