Hope Springs Eternal

Having firm conviction, tho the day is bleak

Optimistic of attaining, the Shangri-la you seek

Prayerful expectation, of a perfect rainbow-day

Envisioning tomorrow, while it’s yet today

◄ Call me Rhett!

Out of my head! ►

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Jason Bayliss

Fri 6th Sep 2019 18:46

Hope is often all we have left. Often it's only that vision of tomorrow that gets is through today. Love this.

J. x

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Hugh

Thu 5th Sep 2019 13:23

You inspired me to write Aspirations of a a refugee.Thankyou

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Brian Maryon

Thu 5th Sep 2019 07:35

Good optimism Chrystel. Too many people are fearful of what the future might hold.

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Chrystel Roberts

Thu 5th Sep 2019 07:00

Keith,

'Hope....where is the origin of this source?'

I had the opportunity to meet a refugee who had fled into Zambia from the DRC. Apart from her life, she had lost literally everything -including her children who were brutally slain due to so-called Ethnic-cleansing.
That woman epitomized the resilience of the human spirit: the ability to retain hope in the most hopeless of situations.
In my opinion, hope is an intrinsic human quality which lends much credibility to belief in a Creator, as opposed to the Evolution theory.

Keith, Lisa and Vautaw, I appreciate your comments, guys!

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Vautaw

Thu 5th Sep 2019 00:42

Love this one Chrystel. ??

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lisa donohoe

Thu 5th Sep 2019 00:22

To live in the here and now is all that exist , it's the only real we have. Everything eles is either gone or not yet to happen.
Choosing to live in the moment is all we have to live for....
I enjoyed this remarkable piece. Well done ❤

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keith jeffries

Wed 4th Sep 2019 23:51

Hope springs eternal in the human breast, but where is the origin of this source? I am always confounded by this. A good poem which merits much thought.

Thank you
Keith

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Chrystel Roberts

Wed 4th Sep 2019 22:49

Thank you, Don

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Don Matthews

Wed 4th Sep 2019 22:35

I like this.....

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