📚🧡Hope is the thing with feathers🧡📖 +01

📚🧡Hope is the thing with feathers🧡📖

🌹🧡Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.🧡💖💗💞💘💓💕💝