There is always hope.
In the deepest darkness.
In the most intense sadness.
In the strongest rage.
There is always hope.
It's hard to see.
But there it is.
Glimmering.
It's a tiny shimmer.
It's the power to press on.
It's the strength to power through.
It's what fills the void of a loss.
It's what dries the tears.
It's the light in a smile.
It's the only thing that you could ever need.
But, sometimes, it strife is too draining to find hope.
Sometimes, life is too difficult to make it on your own.
And those are the times that someone has to take your hand.
Lead the way.
Show you the hope.
Life is difficult.
But together.
There is always hope.