HOPE
Joseph Addison
Our lives, discoulerd with our present woes,
May still grow white and shine with happier hours.
So the pure limped stream, when foul with stains
Of rushing torrents and descending rains,
Work it self clear, and as it runs refines,
till by degrees the floating mirror shines;
Reflecsts each flower that on the border grows,
And a new heaven in it's fair bosom shows.
Hope by Joseph Addison is one of his poem that speaks about my self. In my life I encountered different struggles and sadness, and those experiences helped me learned from my mistakes and how to correct it. Let us face our problems and this life with determination because there is no impossible if we have hope and trust in our self especially to God the Father.
Our lives, discoulerd with our present woes,
May still grow white and shine with happier hours.
The lines trying to tell that in every problems and obstacles I may encounter I should always be a positive thinker because being positive everything will work easy and happy. Second don't lose hope, because after the rains come there is a rainbow that will shine and brighten up my day.
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