The Beauty of Hope

The days go past slowly.

The constant throbbing pain reminded me of my impending death.

Everything I saw was white.

I yearned to know what was outside my prison.

I envied the child by the window.

The day I asked her what she saw was the day I had found renewed hope.

She told me of the wonders outside.

The greenery below and the azure blue sky.

My days brightened.

Then came the day, she left with God.

I asked for my bed to be placed by my hope.

I looked out the window for the first time.

There was 

Nothing.

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“Keep encouraging others because your words may be the only pillars of strength for someone who is pulling themselves up to stand again.” - QuotesGram.

Encourage others. It gives them hope and you, happiness. Why not do it?