Patient Heart
PATIENT HEART
My heart has cold as the wind in Greenland,
And my days dark and lonely, love as a source
Of pain to my fragile soul, wealth unknown.
Struggle seems to be in vain, peace was nowhere
To be found but I still find beauty in my courage
Despite all have being through.
Today might be my darkest day, but my tomorrow will be better and the next days better still. With hope as my weapon and that hope as the key to my prevailing
Copyright © Martins Adeniji | Year Posted 2016
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