Hope

There’s a pulsating energy

Thundering through my veins

A novel sensation

Baffling the brain

To date,

Sorrow has kept adrenaline at bay

But today,

The wolves are out to play.

They’ve picked up a scent

And old footprints to lead the way

The hunt is on

Fight or flight has been triggered,

And the decision is to stay.

A new player has entered the game

Hope don’t fail me now,

I think I’ve found my way.

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