In the quiet dawn of yearning skies,
Hope whispers softly, where dreams arise.
A tender light, a gentle guide,
Through shadows deep, where sorrows hide.

Amidst the storms of doubt and fear,
Hope stands resilient, ever near.
A bridge to realms where courage flows,
A beacon bright, where true strength grows.

In every heart, a seed is sown,
A promise made, a future known.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
Hope’s gentle touch, a love long sought.

So let the winds of change embrace,
For hope endures in time and space.
A song of life, a timeless art,
Hope’s gentle whisper, healing the heart.