Little Light There is this little light within, Her name is Hope,And I know that as long as I can feel her there,Just beneath my skin,Sending her waves within the labyrinth of my mind, She is snugly at peace within my heart, And I have a chance.

The Root Dear one,It is totally conceivable to accept something Yet still feel unable to ever recover from itFor acceptance, my love, is simply the flower,Like a ray of hope through the hazy rain,But the root that it sprouted from,And the stem it grows upon, still remain

Truth's Virtue- Poem Excerpt: Truth, in all her virtue, Will be your sunrise, your sunset,Your morning breeze and your bedtime nest,She will want a home in your heart, Guiding your wayAs a star that pounces from the heavens,Chasing cheating ghosts away, She will be the fruitful soil, from which a sincere and striking beauty will spring free,With sagely roots to ground her as the mightiest tree.

(Excerpt from) Everlasting: You can't touch hopeBut you can feel herThrough the breath of angelsAnd in the faces of those with hope etched in their eyesThe ones that give you something to believe in once moreRemember to cherish hope’s rays and her warmthAs she rises through the fireAs a phoenix reborn For hope springs eternalLike the shape of the rising sunAnd the pools of cascading gold From heavens-highAs a new dawn wakes to come

There is a solution for everything As long as you believeBecause belief is where magic is foundRemember to hold onto hopeBecause hope is ever-lasting and endearing to your heartAnd if you can't find a way... create oneThere is a solution for everything