It Was One of Those Morning
Poem title: " It was one of those morning"
It was one of those morning,
Where every thing didnt seems to be going RIGHT,
But, no matter what, I decided to hung in there and HANG TIGHT
With all of my MIGHT, just to make sure that I was going to make it throughout this FIGHT;
And that, was whether it was DAY; or NIGHT. And, I say so, because I didnt want my morning to be CRAZY, HAZY or BORED, but BRIGHT in my SIGHT and
even in the EYESIGHT of all OTHERS, that was there; believe me, at this point, it didnt matter, if they were a STRANGER, a RANGER ; or. a SISTER or a BOTHER. Why? Because oneway or the other, even it was one of those morning, when things went WRONG, i wasn't going to GiVEUP, be NEGATIVE or DOWN, but to LIVE UP, remain STRONG and to PROLONG and to stand my GROUNDS, while all chips were looking DOWN, through it all, meaning: the NIGHTMARES, the HEADACHES, the DIAPPOINTMENTS and the HEARTACHES, simply, because I realized that, inspite of what had happened that day, that my morning wasn't going to be one of those mornings, that things didnt go RIGHT and be BRIGHT. In short, it was one of those morning, where I PREVAILED and CAME OUT of DRKNESS and into the LIGHT. And, as I closeout, I will say, It was one of those morning, where I took new FLIGHTS to new HEIGHTS mentally and spiritually through SOLIDITY, REALITY and through POSITIVITY. Well, folks as u can see, it was one of those morning, where The MORNING and I, RISED above and BEYOND our ADVERSITY.. Written by: (Crystal) Yehuwdiyth Y. Yisrael.
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