Tuesday, December 2, 2014

My First Proper Poem

How something so small
can provide such comfort
that I can never hope to know.

But it is what
sustains us all,
through the trials of today and tomorrow.

For despite all
that humanity believes,
we shall always hold this close,

It is hope
that lets people see,
through the mists of sorrow and loss.

(I wrote this February 2011)

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