A poem by Janet Reece

"BELIEVE"


Where, oh where, does hope go
When your world falls apart at the seams?

And time, with its measured flow,
Destroys e'en your smallest of dreams.


Where does hope come from
When all seems lost, full of woe and in strife?
It comes from faith in your heart
That there is hope where there is life.


Janet Reece

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