The wings of hope, they spread so wide
A gentle lift, that helps us glide
Above the storms, that rage and roar
To a place of peace, where love resides
The wind of encouragement, it whispers low
"You are strong, you are brave, you can go"
The sun of resilience, it shines so bright
Guiding us forward, through the dark of night
So let us spread our wings, and take to the sky
And let the winds of hope, carry us high
For in the power of hope, we'll find our way
And a life of purpose, in a brighter day.
About the Creator
Albin
A Psychologist of Life Experiences...
Delighted to have you ...
Much Love.
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Hannah's Challenge
I joined Vocal two years ago, a prick of enthusiasm beseeching me to throw caution to the wind, pay the readies and have a stab at a long stagnated pleasure. It worked remarkably well. I dipped in my toe, finding the water a little cooler than I had hoped, but as I stood there up to my ankles, I realised it was rather invigorating, and by the time I was up to my knees, it was pleasingly tepid. I dove in and swam out to where others were tossing balls about and wrestling over lilos and proceeded to have a whale of a time splashing about, sometimes missing my footing or getting water in my eye, but sometimes turning elegant somersaults and graceful dives.
By Hannah Moore6 days ago in Writers
Comments (1)
This felt so encouraging. Loved your poem!