Poetry by Mary Wismer
Nothing is as strong as gentleness. Nothing is as gentle as real strength Faith is not contrary to the usual ideas, something that turns out to be right or wrong, Give way to roads with greater bend And empty signs that still pretend. This Poem, is also posted on my poem-hunter.
Everything in this world can be seen as you wish to. Good or bad, simple or complicated easy or difficult. How you look at them is all up to you. Never let life's hardships disturb you.