Hope, Peace, and Love
It can be as tiny as a mustard seed,
BElla Rose
Yet can grow as steep as a hilly slope,
Deep inside every living soul it does feed,
What is this beautiful friend? None other than Hope.
It strikes your heart with a calming sense,
It’s like wearing a hearty wool fleece,
Your mind it will settle; your fears it shall release.
Peace within is what it is. T’is peace.
It will endure; it will never asunder;
It will last forever; indeed, for eternity;
It believes all things; it will never blunder;
It is strong; it wills to never cause pity.
It, my friend, is truly what we call love,
Greatest is love, though all came from above.
