HOPE COMES RUNNING
It’s raining tonight
And the road
Is like a little river.
It’s raining pain
And separation.
Our tears a torrent
Of quiet sadness,
When Hope came running,
Love carrying us on.
©2020 Gwen Grant
HOPE COMES RUNNING
HOPE COMES RUNNING
It’s raining tonight
And the road
Is like a little river.
It’s raining pain
And separation.
Our tears a torrent
Of quiet sadness,
When Hope came running,
Love carrying us on.
©2020 Gwen Grant
Poems by Gwen Grant 
Beautiful last two lines.
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Wonderful!!
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It’s the last two lines we always want for those in need, Kritika.
Thanks for commenting.
Gwen.
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So glad you liked it.
Gwen.
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I did, very much 🙂
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Wow, beautiful Gwen💚😊
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Thank you, Samreen. Again, glad you liked it.
Gwen.
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I so did, you are so welcome Gwen❤️🤗
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