In the loneliest valleys, hope could hide
Ebbing until you have resigned and cried
Just when you’re about to quit
A beam of light, hope permits
Leading your way out, guiding side by side
Written for Mind and Life Matters’ Limerick Challenge Week 13: Hope
DoodleScribbles 
March 31, 2016 at 12:05 pm
“Thy word is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path…” Great job!
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March 31, 2016 at 3:11 pm
Beautiful psalm, Mandi. 🙂 Thank you!
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March 31, 2016 at 4:42 pm
a lovely hopeful poem this is, my dear. The rhythm is calming. ❤
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April 1, 2016 at 10:40 am
Thank you, Rosema!~
I wish you a not-so-busy day today. 🙂
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April 1, 2016 at 11:51 am
Afraid i won’t get that. HAHA Thanks dear!
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April 1, 2016 at 12:17 pm
Hmp! That’s too bad. BUT at least it’s almost weekend. 😀
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April 1, 2016 at 12:31 pm
I agree! 😀
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March 31, 2016 at 8:11 pm
I love this!
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April 9, 2016 at 1:30 am
Maria – that is a wonderful limerick, so full of hope!
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April 9, 2016 at 5:20 pm
congrats Maria 🙂 a real lovely limerick! have a great weekend!
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April 11, 2016 at 12:20 pm
YAY! Thank you, Ladylee! 🙂 🙂
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