Diamond Hope

 

I am young, naïve.

Gleaming like diamonds

My hope shines out bright.

 

I am worldly, dark.

See-through like diamonds

My hope fades away.

 

I am older, wise.

Polished like diamonds

My hope is renewed.

 

 

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