Hope is evergreen, juniper under snow, roots splitting cement to grow oaks in a concrete jungle. Hope breathes under water, snatches fodder from the fire, counts shooting stars in the fog, paints masterpieces without a brush. Hope lives in prisoner’s eyes, feeds the hungry, declares poverty a crime, because Hope is evergreen.

Hope is evergreen,
juniper under snow,
roots splitting cement
to grow oaks in a concrete jungle.
Hope breathes under water,
snatches fodder from the fire,
counts shooting stars in the fog,
paints masterpieces without a brush.
Hope lives in prisoner’s eyes,
feeds the hungry,
declares poverty a crime,
because Hope is
evergreen.
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