The Flame She Carries

 

Hope always looks like

something golden and beautiful and bright

But Hope has just fallen

her face streaked with dirt

Her hands have scratches

and her knees are raw

but her resolve still will not thaw

 

You thought she would shine

but she just limps forward

Pushing still harder with each every fall

Just to bring you that flicker of light

just to bring you that candle so bright

She's been through war and her heart’s been torn

but her will's still strong in a sould well-worn

 

Hope has just been stabbed in the back

She is falling, bleeding, her body’s given out

but Hope is still laughing, 

still living, still breathing

a smile on her wearied face

Hope has just lost her friends so dear

But she’s still laughing through each fallen tear

 

Hope has just lost everything

But she has a lantern

A flickering candle behind grimy glass screens

A tiny flame to chase off the scary bad dreams

Hope still holds her light

The light she clutches to her chest

She’s still hoping.

Posted in response to the challenge Hope & Resilience.

Lotus

CA

13 years old