Advent Poem 2021: Hope


In our darkest hour,
The last thing left,
Is our supply of hope.
***
Hold on to that tightly,
And never let it go.
***
No matter how deep,
The hole around you is,
Keep the glimmer of hope.
***
From that small spark,
A lot of good can come.
***
Repeat after me,
I am worthy of hope,
And my hopes are valid.

©The Pesky Poet

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