Struggles and divinityA Poem by WriteforlovelyWe all go through this.I'm fighting and kicking, leaping and giggling. The struggles of life it can be divine or lack luster and shine. Finding your way with a lion as your teacher, you attack and tear, relax and repair.
I have to be reminded of what it means to be hopeful. I get lost in the pain and back and forth juggles. Between joy and sadness, I feel both. Which one I define as myself... that I don't know. © 2016 WriteforlovelyReviews
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