As A Poet
Heart midst hurts does prevail
expressing realities of humanity so frail
for hope and love to triumph since they never fail.
Spirit strives to weather coldness' pain
exposing freshness and revival-gain
conquering angst, vibrant upon solitude's terrain.
Wisdom exemplifies mindfulness-glow
against skepticism and doubtfulness-woe
toward exuberance of blessings' flow.
Yes, my pen as a poet defies deceit's blight
while faith in truth illumines soul's delight
writing with gratitude along freedom flight.
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