<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Hope on despatches</title><link>https://icle.es/tags/hope/</link><description>Recent content in Hope on despatches</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2025 19:43:17 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://icle.es/tags/hope/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Rags to Riches</title><link>https://icle.es/2017/11/20/rags-to-riches/</link><pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2017 16:13:01 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://icle.es/2017/11/20/rags-to-riches/</guid><description>&lt;p>In a land of misery and pain,&lt;br>
I grew up believing in fairy tales,&lt;br>
In princes, princesses and happy endings.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of sorrow and sadness,&lt;br>
I grew up believing the words of rock n roll,&lt;br>
I believed in fate, destiny, and happily ever after.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of poverty and subservience,&lt;br>
I felt wealthy beyond all comparison,&lt;br>
I was rich with hopes, dreams and fantasies.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>In a land of despair and regret,&lt;br>
I grew up and moved away, far far away,&lt;br>
To a land rich and happy, filled with marvels.\&lt;/p></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a land of misery and pain,<br>
I grew up believing in fairy tales,<br>
In princes, princesses and happy endings.</p>
<p>In a land of sorrow and sadness,<br>
I grew up believing the words of rock n roll,<br>
I believed in fate, destiny, and happily ever after.</p>
<p>In a land of poverty and subservience,<br>
I felt wealthy beyond all comparison,<br>
I was rich with hopes, dreams and fantasies.</p>
<p>In a land of despair and regret,<br>
I grew up and moved away, far far away,<br>
To a land rich and happy, filled with marvels.\</p>
<p>In a land of wealth and influence,<br>
My dreams of fairy tales were dashed,<br>
I experienced misery and pain, day after day.\</p>
<p>In the land of princes and princesses,<br>
I learnt of music full of sadness and anger.<br>
I played the rhythm and the blues day after day, <br>
night after night.</p>
<p>In the land of independence and power,<br>
I felt trapped and powerless,<br>
Life was happening<br>
I fought against it<br>
I grew up,<br>
I lost</p>
<p>Then I met you!</p>
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