Hope

                           

Looking through the windows of your mind

Different visions you can truly find

Open up the lock of conscious thought

It can be content or fearful fraught.

It’s always good to air those pent up fears

To cry a little, shed a million tears

Rid yourself of demons deep inside

Let not anger swallow up with pride.

For life affects in many different ways

Fearful nights can change to bright new days

No matter how depressed you think you feel

There’s always hope, beneath your skin to peal.

©J.Poet7

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