(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

-Christine Evangelou

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