Wait
Be still
Be patient
Hang in there
Change is in the air
It has been hibernating. Awaiting its arrival.
I hope, I pray, it is the miracle I have been asking for.
The days, cold; Short yet long.
Never ending grey.
Grey seems to be inside and out.
Patiently we do, we wait, moving forward, in the tunnel of life.But, the light keeps moving further.
Be patient, your efforts will be rewarded.
Wait.
Be strong.
Carry on.
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Needed to hear this, patience is indeed an important virtue. Thank you for the beautiful poem:)
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Thank you for reading and commenting. I am glad it proved inspiring and helpful to yourself. Thank you.
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Very calming.
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Thank you
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So calming and beautiful to read!
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Thank you so much.
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a very inspirational message Bella … so many are feeling that grey is endless but eventually it too passes.
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Yes it will pass soon I hope
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it has here, vaccine is happening, restrictions are lifted and our life is the new ‘normal’
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New normal.
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doubt it can ever be the same … know I was a bit startled by the first two hugs I’ve had in more than a year 🙂
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Yes it won’t be the same
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A lovely poem, Bella, and so very true.
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Thank you Robbie.
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Superb and lovely poem, Bella.
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Thank you.
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Welcome 😊😊
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Lovely, Bella. I adore the hope in your words. Have a lovely Sunday, my friend.
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Thank you Jeff. Happy Sunday to you too.
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Welcome, Bella. Thank you. 😊
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😊
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