Hope

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Night, nature’s curtain, darkened the forest view.

Morning sun unveiled the unsettled forest,

with leaves that swiftly swayed.

Paths were hard to decipher through the crying forest.

Anger, Fear, and Confusion appeared,

winds screamed disruption,

disinviting travelers.

Paths hard to see; paths hard to follow.

The climate’s chaos, hidden by night,

and maddening spirits exposed by day,

A forest of unrest.

Here’s a forest on the brink of more than sadness.

When hope arrived and listened, the anger settled.

Newfound courage replaced fear.

Confusion dissappeared leaving a healed forest with

peaceful inviting paths.

Hope is powerful.