In a butterfly’s wings, In a child’s smile, In my sister’s love, In a friend’s hug, In the flickering candle light, In the beautiful night sky, In the smell of early rain, In the vibrant sun rise, In a happy tear, In a friendly laugh, I see a fragile thing, A promise of tomorrow, a happy tomorrow - A thing called HOPE.
A beautiful poem for the words hope. Hope is all we got. We must look for the good things you stated in the poem. Hope and kindness can change a life to a good place. Thank you for the outstanding poetry.
Coyote