Timeless. Enduring. Forgiving. Empowering.
Hope is ours. No one can touch it. They can try. And they will. But it is ours.
Hope is a responsibility. It is a knowing. It must be fostered. It must be nurtured.
Hope is a light somewhere deep inside that knows something can change. That knows something must change. That knows something WILL change.
Hope knows. It knows more than the mind. It knows more than our friends. Our parents. Our society.
Follow the hope. Cherish it.
And when ready, let it explode into reality. Your reality. You.