Hope

I am a candle. I sway with the breeze, I flicker in a harsh wind. I cling to my wick resiting the pressure to be blown away with a smokey protest.
I am a wild fire. I force those around me to recognize my power. I cannot be put out so easily, I must be drowned, starved, and smothered to be silenced!
I am an explosion! I shake the earth! I create panic and chaos, forcing those around me to flee! I leave behind destruction, allowing other to start fresh and create something new.
I am a smile. I make heads turn, and am often contagious. I show pleasure and happiness.
I am an inner glow, the feeling that one gets when they have done right. I create butterflies, and comfort.
I am hope.

Hope