HOPE IS...

The silent awakening that comes with knowing,

Knowing that situations are temporary,
That grief is the journey to healing.

Knowing, that your heart will learn to love again, And your lips shall learn to smile again.

Knowing that your voice is made to sing,
Sing praises from the depth of your soul's relief.

That though the years hold uncertainty,
Each day is a reason for gratitude.

The silent awakening that comes with knowing,

Knowing that your heart’s rhythm echoes survival, and you've got the courage to keep moving.

That the sun shall kiss thy face again,

And your steps will someday lead you through flourishing paths.