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.

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  1. 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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