Call me Hope

Inktober Day 10

Prompt- hope

"If tomorrow brings hope, I hope it brings you"

She wears the warmth of the summer sun in sheaths of gold wrapped around her slender frame, lighting up the frigid corners of desolate hearts with the promises of eternal spring.

She lights a tiny flame within the cavities in stranded hearts filled with the ashes of incinerated dreams and kept it alive through hailstorms and blizzards that threatened to snuff it out.

Her feather touch brings the promise of starlit nights, of the embrace of arms that smell soothingly of home, in the pitch black canvas of moonless skies she paints the colours of dawn.

She lets her luminescent tears fall on the dainty petals of the sleeping buds, the strength to bloom with the coming day flows from her veins to theirs, a field of flowers swaying the morning breeze thus greets the cheerful sun.

She wraps her arms around the shoulders of the tired souls, gathering their broken pieces in her palms, she keeps them alive with the promise of incandescent forevers in the eternal bliss of time.

She'll stay by your side forever, cradling your dying stars against her chest, even when you choke her breath with the burden of plausibilities, she'll somehow always stay alive. When asked her name she'll whisper in her melody dripping voice, the fire still burning within,

"Call me Hope."

#inktober

(Extremely sry if this feels rushed :sob: :sob: :sob: )