Some mornings when I wake
I feel weak and dreary.
It is then I let hope
Carry me.
She is so full of love.
I allow her
Strength to move me
And I always end up looking to the heavens.
I always end up smiling softly to myself.
Aug18
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Chole Into Diamonds 
Hope is a great thing to have
It keeps us going:-) Thank you.
You’re welcome