When we are in the valley, with the battle raging
it’s hard to see the end, the hope
of tomorrow. But it’s not a matter of holding on,
we simply need to climb and believe
we are loved, and one day
one day soon
we will see
of the mountain.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”