A Conversation With God

From the human realm, where anguish roams unrestricted,

A voice beseeches heaven, lost in woe's embrace,

"O God, this burden, this endless pain I bear,

Too heavy to endure, life's weight I cannot bear."

 

From celestial heights, a laughter gently weaves,

"Beloved child, your fragility, the wind shall not cleave,

Not as porcelain, but as a warrior, you were cast,

With valor in your veins, through trials unsurpassed."

 

"Warrior, oh valiant soul, know not defeat's name,

For every scar you bear, it's victory you claim,

A visage adorned with wounds, a testament to strive,

While blood adorns your brow, you fiercely stay alive."

 

The journey's ahead may evoke a searing pain,

Yet even through this torment, dreams shall not wane,

In your heart lies a fervent, burning fire,

A vision, a dream, a purpose to never tire.

 

So, clench your teeth against the tempest's howl,

As warrior's mettle within you does prowl,

These trials are but a prelude, a nascent start,

To a song of triumph that shall echo through your heart.

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

It's terrific. Very positive, inspirational and I think anyone can relate to this in some way or another. A good message for a leader to convey.

[Ak_147]

Thank you very much.