Hope

May 8, 2023

1 min read

Updated: Jun 3, 2023

By Cynthia Caron

The dawn of hope is at rise in my heart again.

No darkness can hold the light within.

Even pain couldn’t engulf that love for once.

My heart is fragrant with Peace again.

By Cynthia Caron

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