Hope In Hopeless Times (hour 13, prompt 13)

Walking with the sunrise
Has become a normal thing
Since we’ve been locked inside our houses
It’s when my soul can sing
There’s just something about the dawn
That breathes hope into my soul
When the sun’s rays pierce the darkness
Merging night with day; a whole
Stop to smell the roses
Glistening with dew
There’s still beauty in this world
But you have to see it, too
Walking with the sunrise
When everything is still
Gives me hope in hopeless times
And I think survive, we will.
~Mandy KocsisĀ©2020~

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