Today hailstorm,
On the morrow hurricanes.
The hurdles in life pass batons.
It never bothered to inquire
If we can welcome
Each bout it throws our way.Victims we've become,
At the mercy of
These uncertainties.
Though gracefully we endure,
With surety, we persevere.
So that tomorrow
We shall rise
And face our dementors,
With every asset in our arsenal.For in a trojan we war,
Against all tribulations,
We endeavor.
So one day, we shall be victors
In this tall tale of life.
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Songs of Adam [Poems]
PoetryThe poems contained in this book was written with a lot of heart. The confusion and turmoil expressed in these poems is very real to most people and myself. Life is brutal and we wake here without guidelines so we struggle, a lot more than we need t...