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Sometimes theres is no word to express what you feel,
No real medication to simply make you heal,
You have to bear it all, you have to make it through,
It does not matter how nor does it matter when,
Whether it might be now, whether it might be then,
Just remember when you look back on this : you grew.
I know that a picture can be worth a thousand
So if I were to tell you all the pain there is,
If I were just to try to paint the marvels and
The struggles of this world that has for long been His
I would describe a sky stretching over the sea,
And a desert of sand floating into the night
As trees of emerald stretch as far as one can see
And everything feels good, and everything feels right,
But then comes a tempest and the wind starts to howl,
The earth itself is shaking and the sky rumbling,
Everything seems over and the world is crumbling,
And you can’t stop feeling lost in this time so fowl;
Seconds stretch into minutes, days, years, centuries,
When out of the darkness come alive your worries
And you find no answer – away goes all reason…
But what is that, I see upon the horizon?
.
Perhaps it is the ever charging human spirit way off on the horizon –
without any reason discernible it continued to ride ahead on the road,
saying just ahead now, just a bit more to go down this road!
With hope we follow
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Intended to add at the end… Thank you for sharing, a very enjoyable read for me.
-IV
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Very beautiful and interesting addition!
Thank you for the kind comment! ;)
I’m happy and proud to have created something that you enjoyed reading!
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Thank you! The pleasure is mine,
a moment to connect with another
in an arena I am much fond of.
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