Where’s the Hope?

Look around you they’re everywhere. You need to just open your eyes and look. Really see. I came across a poem which says it best.

The Priceless Things
Life holds so many priceless things

The falling rain – the wind that sings,

Each star on high – a big full moon

And sunbeams dancing in your room,

The river as it rushes on,

A sunset when the day is gone.

No wealth can buy a mountain tall,

These priceless things belong to all,

An autumn tree lends a beauty rare

With leaves pilled deep most everywhere,

As nature wears a glowing smile

To make each day a day worthwhile.

Could anything be quite as clear

As laughing children that we hear,

The gift of friendship that is ours

The miracle of growing flowers,

Each magic moment – treasured time

These priceless gifts are yours and mine.

Garnett Ann Schultz

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