Never give up hope. Sometimes, it’s easier said than done. Especially during times like these. But last week, the world witnessed a new hope. And how extremely happy it made people in a time of uncertainty. So never underestimate the power of hope. Even if it’s only a little bird.
“Hope” is the thing with feathers –
That perches in the soul –
And sings the tune without the words –
And never stops – at all –
And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard –
And sore must be the storm –
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm –
I’ve heard it in the chillest land –
And on the strangest Sea –
Yet – never – in Extremity,
It asked a crumb – of me.
Emily Dickinson