Written during the guided writing session on Tuesday, 17 November
"Hope is the tiny bird on the wire
Connecting fragile heart to fragile heart.
Hope is the vast wing soaring above the nest
Viewing all and coming home again.
Hope is the tender mother gaze
To the child upon her knee.
Hope is fact amongst fiction;
Dreams made good.
Hope is heaven on earth
To catch within the fingertips
And keep until tomorrow.
Hope is love
That may never be forgotten."
Thank you.
Written during the guided writing session on Tuesday, 17 November
"Hope is the tiny bird on the wire
Connecting fragile heart to fragile heart.
Hope is the vast wing soaring above the nest
Viewing all and coming home again.
Hope is the tender mother gaze
To the child upon her knee.
Hope is fact amongst fiction;
Dreams made good.
Hope is heaven on earth
To catch within the fingertips
And keep until tomorrow.
Hope is love
That may never be forgotten."
Thank you.