January 31

Swinging hands with hope

Posted by on January 31, 2015 in Day Dreaming | Leave a comment

I wanted to share a new poem I discovered by May Doyle. Happy Saturday.

Since I Was Given Hope

I do not own faith
And I do not own love
But hope- hope is mine.
Hope is my gift
From above.
Hope takes me by the hand
And we swing back and forth
And since I was given hope,
I know,
My compass will always point north.