Hope

In the midst of a creation that cries out its suffering

Hope slips in without noise

It is there, at the crossroads of our wanderings

When it comes to dissipate our nights

In the midst of a world that no longer knows how to see the sky

Hope sings its hymn

Our eyes only have to turn towards her

For our abyss to be chased away

Hope is sown in all winds

And becomes the seed of a more beautiful life

It strengthens hearts by giving them

A new energy

In the midst of a daily life

often invaded by doubt or sorrow

Hope comes to rekindle the flame

and dry all tears

Hope is the Light

That gives meaning to our lives

And the hearts that it illuminates

Find peace and harmony

Françoise Saillen