"Hope is the thing with feathers"

"Hope is the thing with feathers"
Imagem do meu amigo Jha (o meu wonderful friend), por mim requisitada e mediante inspiração sobre o poema de Emily Dickinson.

"Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me."

Emiliy Dickinson