Hope On



There was never a day so misty and grey
that the blue was not somewhere above it.
There was never a mountaintop so bleak
that some little flower does not love it.

There was never a night so dreary and dark
that the stars were not somewhere shining.
There was never a cloud so heavy and black
that it has not a silver lining.

There was never a waiting time, weary and long
that will not some time have an ending.
The most beautiful part of the landscape is where
the sunshine and shadows are blending.
     ~ author unknown



Borrowed from My Grandparents War on PBS and read HERE by Keira Knightley