Not a photo...

Instead of a photo I would like to share with everyone a poem that my daughter wrote. She has an incredible talent for writing for a 10 year old (ok, I might be just a wee bit biased...).

Hope

Hope is beautiful and free of cost. Hope is the last thing ever lost.

Hope is as light as a feather. Hope is what brings us all together.

Hope is fire burning in the snow. Hope is a map when you don't know where to go.

Hope is what helps fight for you when things get tough. Hope is when you keep going when you have had enough.

Hope is what tries to console you when your eyes glisten with tears. Hope is what gives you something to keep going, whatever your fears.

Hope is beautiful and free of cost. Hope is the last thing ever lost.