HOPE. A poem by Assunta Hood

Without hope we become apathetic
A crying shame for those aesthetic
Inspiration is required to free the soul
In helping achieve…the ultimate goal
Journey through life may bring heartache and pain
Roads to be tread with so little gain
But hope can bring happiness in all shape and form
This you fill find when you have ridden the storm

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