Between the cacti grows flowers.
Amid the dryness sprouts life.
Spots of color to brighten the horizon.
In the midst of despair,
hope springs to life.
Life not only give us darkness,
but also gives us flashes of light to guide us
to better times ahead.
Here’s to hope!
Brooklyn Bridge by Gabriel Flores
We walk alone.
At times we ask for help.
But no one can understand our grief.
No one can carry our problems for us.
We must learn to stand on our own feet.
No one can do this for us.
It is a lonely journey,
but we must do it by ourselves.