A Whisper of Hope

 There is a whisper of hope,

                     Like smoke from the tiniest candle, it starts as but a dark spot that spreads and grows.

              Some do not see, nor smell it, but those who are receptive, breath it in and sigh out relief.

                            Perhaps it is true, what they say, that our country is being taken back silently.

       Millions of us pray that our voices have been heard and that the road taken will be in our favor.

                  Tread gently, blow lightly, keep that small signal growing.

There is a whisper of hope.