Hope

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A bumpy ride called life waits,

Hop on and hold on tight,

The road ahead could get all dark and grim,

No smooth sailing along the way at times.

Dead ends put a dampener to the spirit,

The will feels too weak to move ahead,

Through the crevices of gloom,

A minuscule light shines bright.

The light has been trying hard,

To get in and show the way,

Disguised as hope all along,

Made believe this too shall pass.