Extensions
Shadows suffocate purified air,
Voices that whisper no one cares,
The moon surrenders to the sun,
While Madness tries to steal what has already begun,
But just like the fiercest labor pains late in the night,
When it gets so hard and you lose your will to fight,
That is when the crown of life starts to be seen,
All that pressure in the end makes one glisten and gleam,
Carry on through the storms you now face,
For God won’t let any part of your struggles go to waste,
One person’s heartache is another person’s hope,
Sharing your story is like a fortified rope,
On top of a mountain used to assist others that climb,
Always remember to extend it in perilous times,
And if you should ever fall down yourself,
The extensions you have secured will bring you great wealth,
The extensions are physical, emotional and spiritual health.
By: Sabina Nicole
Copyright © Sabina Nicole | Year Posted 2012
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