I wake each morning and take a breath,
Thankful to be alive another day,
Thankful to see the sky once again.
I brace myself as i stand up on my feet,
Waiting to feel the wind upon my cheeks.
The air is fresh as i breath it in,
Another day can begin.
The day it simply passes by,
But i am thankful that i'm alive.
I've seen so much sorrow,
I've seen so much pain.
But i'll soon be able to live again,
I won't lock myself away again.
I will rise up from the ashes,
Like a phoenix that's reborn.
I'll spread my wings and fly again,
Destined to live my life once again.
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Poetry Collection: Volume 2
PuisiA collection of Poems based on different aspects of life from health to love, to depression to nature