A Painting of Hope

A Painting of Hope

Lily loved to paint,
With colors bright, a vibrant saint.
Her brush would glide, a magic wand,
Creating worlds, a wondrous land.

One sunny day, a twist of fate,
Her brush transformed, a golden gate.
A single stroke, a wish come true,
A scoop of ice cream, pink and blue.

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A teddy bear, soft and round,
A castle grand, on magic ground.
With every brushstroke, joy would bloom,
A world of wonder, chasing gloom.

But Lily’s heart, began to yearn,
For something more, a lesson learned.
She painted kindness, gentle and sweet,
A world of peace, a harmony complete.

She drew a smile, on every face,
A happy heart, in every space.
A world of health, where sickness flees,
A world of hope, on gentle breeze.

Her paintings danced, a vibrant sight,
Filling the world with warmth and light.
A child’s wish, a powerful seed,
Growing a world, a hopeful creed.

So let us paint, with hearts aflame,
A world of love, a noble aim.
With every stroke, a wish takes flight,
Painting the world, a wondrous sight.