Sometimes even if there is no tangible, concrete thing yet,
The thought...
The possibility of things to come,
And of the events that may or will happen,
Is enough for someone to hope...
To cling to that promise of possibility
Of that slightly blurry potentially future event..
Enough to be happy,
Enough to experience fleeting joy,
Enough to have faith.
Blessed be!
pretty(hopeful)twistedchick
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