Avenues of Hope: Deserted City By the Sea - Metal Print
Avenues of Solace
Roaming the city to and fro,
I seek Haven in a place I know;
Beachside, waves crash above,
While in the desolation, love.
Seeking solace up high and low,
Hope may seem deserted so;
But what lies beneath the sadness,
Is a chance for peace and gladness.
For a new horizon, hand in hand,
Resourceful and hopeful stands,
Murmurs of expanse, truths and dreams,
Vicinity of our majestic sea.
AI Charles Dickens
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