I used to be the soldier of the war in my mind,
By brain I was dead and by heart I was blind,
What scared me much that I didn't hand any weapons,
But still I felt like winning because somewhere I knew that it happens,
Now iam a flower of the garden of my heart,
And now iam at peace because I realized that it sometimes becomes hard,
So don't be afraid of the hardness in your way,
Because it is definite that after night it's going to be a beautiful day.
©zaainab
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