I can’t loose the one thing that keeps me alive:
Hope
A word that is often with me in the morning
It’s harnessed during the day
It dies at dusk
It resurrect at sunrise
When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
Windmills of My Mind 
HOPE is a word I will not live without. 🌟✨💫
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Yes indeed 🕉️
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It’s beautiful. I can’t imagine a world without hope.
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Thank you Rob 🕉️
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Touching and true. Something of an optimist, Hope for me does not receded to wait upon dawn until the covers are around my chin and sleep draws its blanket over the day in my mind.
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Thank you for a different perspective 🕉️
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I can so relate.
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Yes
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Hope all goes well with our world and you can relate. Anita
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Thank you🪷
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Lovely lines. It is a most powerful word. ✨
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Thank you Michelle, it is indeed 🕉️
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I think people often underestimate the strength that comes with hope. Beautifully stated, Solitaire. Your poem sums up the power of that feeling.
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Thank you so much Diana🕉️
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Thank you for your post. I have often for comfort from this passage and I hope you can too, at Micah 4:4 They will sit,* each one under his vine and under his fig tree,a
And no one will make them afraid.
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Thank you🙏
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