Hope is awesome.

Hope is awesome.

It keeps you moving through the storm.

When your body's cold as ice,

hope keeps your heart warm. 

Hope can always win,

as long as doubt stays away.

When the end is creeping in,

hope finds another day. 

A mother holds her crying child,

and whispers, "It will be okay."

If she did not have hope,

she would have nothing to say.

Hope is not blind,

but sees farther than the eye.

When he skies are dark and gloomy,

hope can see a bluer sky.

Hope comes with free refills,

so don't let yourself run out. 

For the only thing that conquers hope-

is a heart full of doubt.

 

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