There's, the miracles in the debris, or at least, that's what we'd been, prayin' hard for, but, as the rescue crews started working from Ground Zero, with the bodies, the limbs that got, dug up one by one, and piece, by piece, that dying hope, diminished, little, by, little……….
Miracles in the debris, there must be, I mean, despite how bad this god damn world becomes, there's, still that, barely, visible, hope that's, hidden itself, behind, those, dark, clouds, isn't there?
hope, in the, "form" of, an unknown, flower...short-lived, but, more than, enough...photo from online
Miracles in the debris, we keep on hoping to find, signs of life, anything, anything, at all! And yet, with each piece of the building we'd, lifted up, our hope diminishes, little, by little, until, its, almost, completely, gone.
Then, suddenly, the sun came in, from the broken window, and, illuminated, that, dandelion, that worked hard, to breakthrough, out, of the debris.
That's hope, right? I mean, we were, longing for a miracle, and, there it was, so tiny, yet, so, very, strong, and that gave us all, that needed, boost, to continue the searches…
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