From silence to healing,
The odyssey of darker nights,
At the glow of dawn,
It tells a story of a heart that was once
Trapped in hidden curses.
I found my route through the darkest night
To light up the day;
Silent tears broke the red flags of sad lyrics.
In the redemption,
I heard my spirit call for revival from a locked vault,
A whisper of hope.
With a rosary, I stood tall like a dominant seed
To bloom into a white rose.
I faced the darkness like a real Christian,
Confronted my demons with holy water.
I took back control of my life,
I moved with cannon;
I'm a strong self emerging from the silent curse to healing.
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WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryAs I stood at the line of silence, death in my darkest days, a bird sang within me, "Who cursed you in silence?" It was the darkest days I asked myself. How am I going to change blue to purple? This question became the catalyst for my odyssey from s...
