Thursday, December 31, 2009

for there is always hope

under the freshly fallen snow
there lies a seed waiting to grow
above the storm filled sky full of woe
there is the sun waiting to glow

for every soul beat down
and cast with a frown
for there is always hope
waiting to help them cope

for there is always a way
through each and every day
there is no troubles so bad
that they are ever more than just a passing fad






thanx Courtney Livingston for the theme

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