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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