Taking a glance at yesterday
How I withered in adversities:
Gathered pearls turning into gravel
Sorrow raging against my smile; and
Famine almost stroke my life down
I never lost my nerve, but assassinated my doubt.
Keeping up my eyes to the sky, I believed in the mighty existence,
Live creatures installed my faith.
Never did I resist the living word, but I trusted it's supremacy
And behold, it instilled my hope.
Today,
I have resurrected from every adversity.
Light is reigning my endeavors,
The dark days are casted out
And my joy is restored.
©artist1
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