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Showing posts with label wrong things turn up like mist through the walls. Show all posts
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Friday 18 September 2015


STORM MAKES YOU STRONGER.


Catastrophic failures:
Like mist through walls,
Storm every now and then,
A battle born,
The journey is tough,
To peak failure rob and
At point feel melted down

A pregnant mind of malformed:
Bred thoughts,
Alarmed emotions and
Suffocate breath.
So much it wounds,
Even unpacking the trusted soldier,
A pregnant mind of rickety thought.

All mighty,
Hear those stories
And bless with light.
To the ultimate,
let them discover;
         'It's okay to get burnt down,
         It's okay to fall down,
          It's okay to be broken.
It's all the blessing that makes you stronger the next dawn fall.
                                          [a men who passes storm becomes steel]
It's basically the true motion of life that test you always how much stronger you are.