Collected Item: “Hope”
Give your story a title.
Hope
What sort of object is this: text story, photograph, video, audio interview, screenshot, drawing, meme, etc.?
text
Tell us a story; share your experience. Describe what the object or story you've uploaded says about the pandemic, and/or why what you've submitted is important to you.
Hope.
Hope is a fragile thing,
A delicate flower,
Afraid of being crushed,
But it keeps on growing anyway.
Hope.
Hope is a flame,
Burning night and day,
The fear of burning out,
But it keeps on blazing anyway.
Hope.
Hope is a bird,
Flying forever further, higher, than ever before,
Crossing boundaries never spoken of,
Never crossed before,
Fearful of crashing down,
down,
down,
never to be seen again.
But it keeps on soaring anyway, never tiring it’s wings.
It’s delicate, flowering wings.
It’s bright, flaming wings.
It’s hopeful wings.
Hope is a fragile thing,
A delicate flower,
Afraid of being crushed,
But it keeps on growing anyway.
Hope.
Hope is a flame,
Burning night and day,
The fear of burning out,
But it keeps on blazing anyway.
Hope.
Hope is a bird,
Flying forever further, higher, than ever before,
Crossing boundaries never spoken of,
Never crossed before,
Fearful of crashing down,
down,
down,
never to be seen again.
But it keeps on soaring anyway, never tiring it’s wings.
It’s delicate, flowering wings.
It’s bright, flaming wings.
It’s hopeful wings.
Use one-word hashtags (separated by commas) to describe your story. For example: Where did it originate? How does this object make you feel? How does this object relate to the pandemic?
smhopes, artofrecovery, artsamo, cityofsantamonica, lincolnmiddleschool, hope,
Who originally created this object? (If you created this object, such as photo, then put "self" here.)
Morgane A.
Give this story a date.
2021-03-26