A new hope
Light again illuminates the darkness of the heart,
Every shadow chased away,
Every demon is at bay,
A new hope dawns this day.
As the wind rustles by,
The leaves gently stir,
Speaking of the good things to come,
No more heartbreak to be found.
The flow of the stream gently glides along,
Whispering of things that have happened long ago,
The pebbles roll along to the rhythm,
To an unknown destination.
Dawn slowly resonates through the sky,
Hues of crimson and gold,
Chasing away the clouds of gloom,
Forever showing a new hope.
This was a bit of poetry I posted up on other sites long ago when I was feeling down.