
After a catastrophic event, you go through
Waves of despair punctuated by waves of hope too
One moment all news is doom and gloom, the next
Piece of news warms your heart and mind that are vexed
You remind yourself to take it day by day
You know things could have been much worse anyway
Your daily routine you sorely miss
Getting back to that predictability sounds like bliss..
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At the end of the day hard you try
To find hope anywhere under the sky
To any uplifting news you desperately cling
Every movement towards healing is a positive thing
You realize why when Pandora opened her box of troubles there came
Along with the misery, a fairy with “Hope” as her name…
