“My father’s hopes travel with me years after he died. Someday we will learn how to live. All of us surviving without violence never stop dreaming how to cure it.”— Naomi Shihab Nye, poets.orgTagged: Hope, Peace, Poetry
“How do we continue all these days?”— Naomi Shihab Nye, poets.orgTagged: Tired, hopeless, Sad, Giving Up