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Poem HOPE by Ifrah A.

Monday, 26 May 2014

There is a feeling inside that twist and roll;
Something which keeps emotions at hold,

It gives me reason to be bold;
When the weather of life starts becoming cold,

It's a thunder that is striking fast;

Sparks of its hunter forever last,

Whenever the pain becomes sharp as knife;
It heals the wound by murmuring inside,

It's mine, yours and everyone's friend;
A blessing of God, His magic paint,

It fills life with colors again;
When nothing looks right and everything in pain,

The thing I am talking about is known as hope;
It lives inside us so we never feel alone.

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