Though you Sit at a Table of Hardships and Labor,
Mentally performing and Tackling The Bodies of Scheduled Works and Tasks...
You Shall still remain Within yourself A Being of Endurance.
To uphold the health of another whom thy Love and Maintain faith in The Man above... You Shall remain within yourself A Woman of Relentless spirit!
As you're feet Cover ground with every Step, As Your hands Grace paperwork with Fiery Pep,
It is your Determination that has not Slept.
Thy Body overworks like a locomotive
running on a single Coal,
Covering deadlines and
Operating in Education, You are always within the Productive Battlestation.
You Now face Pain for the World is at Hell,
A Dark Grip chimes the Storm bell,
Signaling!
It Signals Chaos within the people!
A Woman of Faith hears the Sound,
Though you do not Hide within the ground, You Take a breath and Apply you're Sword... Confiding within The Lord!
Seeking answers...
And Praying for The afflicted..
You My lady will surely be lifted.
But Listen, listen as i say..
You Need a Healthy Pace,
Yes it is not race...
And yes what you do...you must operate with haste,
Just know that you have proven Thy Might, Among Most you have revealed the brightest light...
So Endure... Endure with Incalcuable strength!
Because That mountain...Is already Moved.
©warstorm
©war_lion
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