life, Love, womanHope September 17, 2021 Tanya'sopinion Tiny quiverings, cold hands a realization I ‘m not my best. May be we don’t belong here but there remains a thin strand of humanity, a hope small but a hope. Share this:ShareFacebookEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Tanya'sopinion A teacher by profession, a poet by heart and a traveler by love View all posts by Tanya'sopinion
4 thoughts on “Hope”
Sometimes a little hope is all we have at times.
Very true, surviving on hope…😐
The last line pushes us along. Lovely. 🙂
True that, it’s the humanity that pushes us all along 🌹