My Mother told me-
At the end of the tunnel,
There's always a light,
Sometimes soft, at times bright...
It might be dark at mid,
Don't be afraid mom told me,
She knows there's a light at the end.
She told me the sun rises and sets there outside everyday,
You'll see it when you're really there.
She says it's an unbroken cycle of hope,
She added it'll be an awakening of expectations.
She says hope for a better tomorrow,
Afterall hope is a good things and good things never die...
© Sarsinot