The Breath of New Hope

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The Breath of New Hope

Day and night I shall swim
In the sweetness – hope – river.

May my mind every morning become
As beautiful as hope – dawn – rays

Peace begins
When expectation ends.

Each sacred hope
Is a blessingful gift
From Heaven’s heart.

Hope abides; therefore I abide.
Countless frustrations have not cowed me.
I am still alive, vibrant with life.
The black cloud will disappear,
The morning sun will appear once again In all its supernal glory.

From “Wings of Joy” by Sri Chinmoy© 2002 by Sri Chinmoy - All rights reserved