like blooming field,
now it is near,
like lost hope,
here l stand.
no place to go,
no one to hold my hand,
what a lesson!
will this be my fate?
life has to continue,
with or without it,
with or without them,
no one said it will be easy...
like a morning sun,
l will raise again,
like a fresh flower,
l will outshine people.
hope will come,
blessings will come,
some one to be by my side,
and l will prosper.
©poet_alice
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