Hope

Darkness surrounds me,
a little girl dressed in white,
no starlight, no moon,
my footsteps fall softly
in the silence, reaching.

don’t cry sweet child
of summer, tomorrow
will be a new day
of hope; dear sister,
let your footsteps fall
on the pathway to wonder,
the sun’s rays will light
your face, for you
are the daughter of morning.

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