I'm tired of the weight on my shoulders,
of the endless tasks that never seem to end.
I'm tired of feeling like I'm running in place,
of the constant noise and chaos that surround me.
But in the midst of it all,
I find a glimmer of hope.
A spark of light that keeps me going,
that reminds me of the good that exists in the world.
I'm hopeful for the future,
for the possibilities that lie ahead.
I'm hopeful for the dreams that I have yet to achieve,
for the moments of joy that are waiting for me.
So yes, I may be tired,
but I won't let that stop me.
I'll keep pushing forward,
holding onto hope and all that it brings.
