Hope - Written With S.R.C.

Hope is the beginning of each new day;
Another opportunity to make things right;
To rise up from sorrows in dramatic way;
To laugh, to love, to shine your light.

Hope is the start of a brand new journey:
First brave steps taken on a daunting quest
To achieve all that you never thought you’d be;
To laugh, to love, to live your best.

Hope is a kind word from a dear, dear friend,
A feeling that reaches your very soul.
Even the slightest smile can help you to mend,
To laugh, to love, to make you whole.

Hope is a bird who owns the bluest sky;
And, even in death, he will not depart
From wisdom gleaned freely as wings onward fly
To laughter, to love, into your heart.

Hope is a metaphor for faith not dead
When all else fails and angels fall;
It comes to save our souls instead
Of losing laughter, love, and our predestined call.

Hope is the angel ever rising in flight,
Whose constant motion leaves no chance to despair;
She comes to your darkness bringing her light
To see that laughter and love in life has always been there.


~J.V.Harker and S.R.C.
~March 2009~