"Hope" is the thing with feathers - (314)

BY 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 chillest land -

And on the strangest Sea -

Yet - never - in Extremity,

It asked a crumb - of me.

How can MAS announced such news and make people feel that they just wanna get it over and done with? (me, at least.)

If the debris found is not even confirm that it is from MH370, there is still hope.

At least give a closure to the passenger's families.

Anyway, let's all now pray that even if the worst really happened, at least let there be a closure for the families that had been waiting for days.
If one of the passenger onboard is one of your family members, will you think that you will be so calm and stop hoping? Nuisance.

#prayforMH370 #hope

xoxo ❤