For hope, dear friend, is the key

A whispered promise in the air.

When storms encircle, skies turn gray,

Hope is the sun that lights the way.

With fragile wings, like birds we soar,

In the darkest night, a flicker's glow,

A spark of life, a seed we sow.

It's hope that guides us through despair,

To dreams and futures, we implore

In hearts weighed down by sorrow's load,

Hope is the bridge on which we rode.

It mends the cracks, it heals the pain,

It whispers, "We will rise again."

In every trial, every test,

Hope fuels our strength, we do our best.

It's the ember in our souls, burning bright,

Guiding us through the darkest night.

So when you're lost and feeling small,

When shadows loom and tears may fall,

Remember this, let it be your guide,

Hope is the beacon, deep inside.

In hope, we find our endless might,

A shining star in the darkest night.

It lifts us up, it sets us free,

For hope, dear friend, is the key....!!