HOPE
Life on earth is confusion.
Happiness is a distant illusion.
Hope is a tiny grain of sand,
Yet it is here, right in my hand.
I open my palm slowly, and all that I see
Is this one grain of sand, from some far far sea.
All of me wants to quit, no strength to go on…
Yet, to this one small seed of hope
I choose to
hold on.
LILIANA KOHANN
©Artpeace 2004
Life on earth is confusion.
Happiness is a distant illusion.
Hope is a tiny grain of sand,
Yet it is here, right in my hand.
I open my palm slowly, and all that I see
Is this one grain of sand, from some far far sea.
All of me wants to quit, no strength to go on…
Yet, to this one small seed of hope
I choose to
hold on.
LILIANA KOHANN
©Artpeace 2004
*Painting by Duy Huynh If it grows together, it goes together.