Hopeful


Tell us one thing you hope people say about you.

How times fly! Flowers still grow on the dirt by the roadside. That reminds me of hope. Tree leaves fall, and new ones replace them. Now, that’s greater hope! So, I would love to smell the flowers by the roadside and experience love again.

I wish that I have inspired hope in others.


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