Hope
A small word
Such a radiant quality
Easily lost inside too much chatter
Renewed in silence, calm and on the next wave.
“You never really know what’s coming. A small wave, or
maybe a big one. All you can really do is hope that when it comes,
you can surf over it, instead of drown in it’s montrosity.”
~ Alysha Speer, author
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