Hope is every breath I breathe. It cuddles me when I am faint. It lifts me up when I am sad & it allows me to go on from day to day.
Hope is my life. When I am filled with doubt, Hope reassures me.
It is the gentle break of day light coming through the bedroom window. It’s the meow of my old Puddy cat or the dog licking my face with her stinky tongue.
Hope is the radiating love that shines forth from my husband and it is the stars in the sky at night.
I hope to see the sunrise. I Hope to feel the sunset. Hope. Just Hope.