the hope in her heart,
was but a flicker of a flame,
struggling to stay bright.
she was losing her fire,
her zest for life
and her desire.
the pain of deception,
pierced a hole,
leaving her heart longing for loving connection.
the flickering flame in her heart,
got drenched with ice cold water.
her hope, now vulnerable, attempting to depart...
until a gentle voice whispered, 'you are MY daughter'
and the hope sparked up.
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