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Positive thoughts by the end of a dark fall day...

There Is Always Hope

Img_6788__2___hbby Beth Vesseur01 Jun 2019

Flames are lightening the room
in rainy day darkness.
The cold wind goes through the bone.
Now inside, I'm warm,
in millions of thoughts, in silence.
Another day is coming to an end,
the thoughts and problems of today
will be carried to tomorrow.
A new day, new expectations,
better mood, maybe smiles...
There is always hope!