Here’s a poetic paraphrase of Emily Dickinson’s “Hope”:
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“Hope” is like a little bird
That nests within the soul,
It sings its melody, unheard,
Yet never loses its role.
In fiercest storms, its song prevails,
A beacon through the night,
A light that never dims or fails,
Guiding us toward the light.
Feel free to let me know if you’d like further adjustments or if there’s anything else I can assist you with! ?
Original Poem – https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/42889/hope-is-the-thing-with-feathers-314
