Have you ever read Emily Dickeinson’s "Hope Is a Thing With Feathers"? That piece inspired this poem.
If hope is a bird, it has found no rest.
Inside of my heart, it has built no nest.
Nor has it past by the window of my spirit,
Or chipped so loud, so that I may hear it.
If hope is a bird, it has a broken wing,
And nevermore to me shall she sing.
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