A poem about hope.
Hello and welcome to Friday. Today I will be sharing a poem I wrote at my last writers’ group meeting. I like it. I hope you do too. I have thankfully found hope again after losing it a bit over the past few months. I hope you have found hope too.
I got to the top of the mountain.
and what I was beautiful.
A beautiful untouched world.
Full of beautiful creatures and the like.
The climb wasn’t easy.
Then again, nothing is.
The mountainside was like a slip ‘n’ slide.
I once thought I was the biz.
I started the climb.
When I learned to walk.
I knew where I was going.
Before I knew how to talk.
I got to the top of the mountain again.
But now I didn’t like what I did see.
People hurting people.
Being as angry as they can be.
I see hope on top of this mountain.
I see people laugh and hug.
If we want to know the secret to happiness
That’s the best medicine for us.
Have a lovely weekend and I will see you on Monday. Thank you for reading and thank you for your time.