A Room Of Hope

A Room Of Hope

A room nobody wants to see
But gives an unsaid guarantee
Lonesome, spotless, quiet and still
It sees death and undying will
It breathes hope, endlessly

A heavily pregnant woman
Disguised as a superhuman
With huge responsibility
and combatting debility
It breathes hope with new life

Fighting to survive, he decides
Body will perish, not insides
Amidst gasps and hisses of pain
Beeping monitor keeps him sane
It breathes hope and rhythm too

Brushing aside the pungent smell
Peering like a snail from her shell
Wrapped in the cocoon of belief
Each one heaves a sigh of relief
It breathes hope of the world

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