Hope To Victory
When all else fails…
When my worst fears prevail…
Though looked upon as not good enough to some…
Even in my darkest hour, devoid of love’s sun…
…I remain hopeful.
For in my hope is the urge of Promise,
Beckoning me to come closer that I might see what It has in store for me.
Indeed it is the urge of Perfection, calling me to completion.
Written plain upon my heart, and so shall it be.
Hope springs eternal in me.
It is a seed, planted deep beneath.
Reaching to feel Life’s Light.
Stretching to rise from the dirt.
Until it is hope no more.
Transformed, I’ve become much more.
I am NOW victorious.
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