Resting at ease in the safety of my shelf


My hope stone glimmers dully in the morning sun


Inspiring me with courage, bravery, faith


Given by my family, for help in times to come


Topped with an intricate, flowered crimson ladybug


Splashed with colour reminding me of Spring,


 Mottled browny-grey, rough with earthy fragrance


Warm memories of kindness, my hope pebble brings


Engraved with one word, simple yet pure


"HOPE" flows to my heart as I look at my stone


Amazing and refined, a holy, shining angel


Still fiercely loved, despite how faded it's grown


Sweet and clever, like both of my parents,


My pebble's irreplaceable, all good qualities combined


Unimaginably special, however no one but myself


Really realises how glad I am that that my pebble's mine.


So here I stand, enthralled at the sight


Of my beautiful treasure, bathing in the light;


My ladybird hope pebble.






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