Hope Change has happened I run The breeze carries My despair Light as a feather I stride uphill Stay with me Hope floats
“Hope is the thing with feathers. That perches in the soul. And sings the tune without the words. And never stops at all.”
- Emily Dickinson
Hope needs company
Just like solo runs are tough
Your "crew" is ready...
❤️🏃♀️❤️🏃♀️❤️
🏃♀️❤️🏃♀️❤️🏃♀️
❤️🏃♀️❤️🏃♀️❤️
Whatever there isn't, there is always hope. xxx