5,538
Well 5,538 days of Tories being in power is over now, including the coalition. I thought I'd write something for the occasion.
They said it would last forever,
The iron grip of policies
That tightened around us
Like cold winter air.
5,538 days of watching dreams
Deferred, promises turned to dust.
Yet we endured, holding onto hope
Like a lifeline.
Now the sun peeks over the horizon,
A new day breaking,
And we exhale the years of struggle
Like breath we forgot we held.
The chains have fallen away,
And in their place
The fragile wings of possibility
Flutter, ready to take flight.
We rebuild with hearts
Unbroken by the weight of yesterday,
Because even in the darkest days
We learned to believe
In the power of tomorrow.
This reminds me that no politics lasts forever. Good politics disappears, bad politics disappears. Something for all of us to remember.
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