This poem spoke to me as to how volatile and fragile hope can be in harsher times of one’s life. I aimed to depict such fragility with the exposed altos while the others blend shyly. The harsher times are depicted by the moving melodic lines moving from one voice to another, as if to carry the bird of hope like the winds coming from various parts, trying to take the bird away from its destination, before ending to a calmer and more stable progression towards a clear and bright but unusual cadence, like the last rays of a setting sun.
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