Our Hope, Piled Together

 

These are not waste. They are our first hope — collected, counted, earned, one by one.

What others threw away — we gathered, one by one.

Cans, bottles, wrappers — things left behind became our first resource.

 

Flattened, sorted, packed. Nothing to be ashamed of.

Every single one counted. Every single one brought us closer.

 

It started right here. With this pile.

With bending down. With keeping going. Together.

 

No fortune handed down. No easy path.

Just what we earned — together.

 

From a broken heart to a fresh start.

Small things. True value.

 

— GIMAX ✨