Friday, November 28, 2025

Hope (a #poem)

Even before they got introduced, 
he knew her name. 
Because of the way her eyes lit up
if she thought of something funny. 

Because of her smile 
if someone thanked her 
and because of 
the warmth she radiated 
to anyone fortunate enough 
to be in the same room 

He called her Hope 

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