White Tiger

A Poem by Hope

White tigers all amidst the storm;
How to see this cold world warm?
Instant strength, and calm reserve,
Tethers to the world's faint curve.
Ethereal,
Trusting,
Instinctive,
Grounded -
Everything yet we've come and
Rounded.

© 2014 Hope

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Added on November 26, 2013
Last Updated on June 16, 2014

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Hope

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My name is Hope. Music and poetry have been my life since before I can remember. I can't tell you who I am, but I can only show you. What I can tell you is who I believe in. I believe that Jesus .. more..