41. The Journey Of Life
I was the sunshine that cradled your day
that tried to push the clouds away
I was the sand that ran between your toes
when you were four years old
I was the sunshine that cradled your day
that tried to push the clouds away
I was the sand that ran between your toes
when you were four years old
Who would be the voice of this poem God or a Mother?
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Adversity brings out the best in you
It often helps to find something new -
A hidden talent or clears a doubt
Thank you for commenting on my poem. Stay blessed.
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Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running alongside self-discovery,
fearing the loss of self-recovery,
This poem makes me dream, dream of a life that one day might come true
sometimes I wonder
why life feels
so uphill most of the time.
but maybe
Time
Has always been there.
It was the beginning,
And it's going to be the end.
I hope you find peace in your battles
I hope you find light within the darkness
I hope you find comfort in your storm
I hope you find your smile within the tears
Life is like a maze.
You don't know where you'll end up,
But that's the way life is played.
I have been a foster child since I was 3 months. This life is crazy. #loveyourselfnomatterwhat
I think life's full of people who care about you but also people who you dislike or people who will never give up on their true self. NEVER GIVE UP. Keep Smiling No Matter What Brings You Down!
I sit here now in darkness, living on my own,
A life of existence, white walls, my home
With rooms that sometimes resonated with laughter
Saw also tears of much sadness, pain, suffering, and anger.
Memories in my life fade away
As I replace them with others.
They are forgotten and stored away.
Although the memories are pushed to the side,
before the bullet it bit
before the candle is lit
before the last call
before the curtain falls
Come on, women!
Must rise to the challenges
Of your enhanced responsibilities.
You’re not alone in this; you know that, right?
There are others like you.
Hiding. Running. Wishing
for a desire they keep hidden