Una scatola di speranza

I used to think that hope was something kept in a box

Something in Pandora’s box

I used to drown in despair.

I still do

It felt like when Pandora closed that lid

She shut hope away from me

I didn’t realize till to late that all I had to do

Was open that lid

Now

I cling to hope like the men in Gericault’s Raft of Medusa cling to the mast

Now

I shine with hope

Reviews

[Chris]

"A Box of Hope"

Now this one is an interesting take to view - the other side of the coin so-to-speak.

[Marie Kinnett]

Hmm Interesting love it :)