Hope Poem by Helena MayStanley
Hope
The candle flickers in the night,
showering the space in it's light.
Brightening up the blackend sky,
singing it's sweet lallaby.
The candles flame dances in the air,
making magic so rare.
Signalling a sign of hope,
for those who have nothing left to boast.
The candle flutters in the dark,
showering the space in it's sparks.
Broken things waiting to be mend,
The candle slowly burning to an end.
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