I wrote this poem when we were going through the first lockdown and Hope felt like it was in short supply. In writing it, I wanted to acknowledge that life is a thing of ebb and flow. That joy visits and leaves but we should know that one day we will find it again. That pain too is only a visitor as is grief. Even if the light at the end of the tunnel brings us to another tunnel, we eventually learn there is always more light at the end. Thank you for sharing this poem from my little book of poems Where Hope Comes From, @poetryisnotaluxury! ❤️ #poem