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This is the second part of Her Soul which was a rather sad, depressing poem. If you've forgotten, you can go back and read it before reading this one.
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She remembered what it felt like to Hope
To dream
To believe
She embraced the thrill of life
She breathed in the promises of destiny
The doubts and the fears
Began to fade away
She looked beyond her lonely days
It was all meant to be
Now she could see
That she was meant to thrive
And not just to survive
For hope awakened her soul
The emptiness filled, she was now made whole
Hope resurrected a fighter
Her spirit felt lighter
Her eyes blazed with fire
Sad, fragile, alone- no longer described her
Now she was stronger-
a believer, a dreamer
She chose to be unstoppable-
And that wasn't impossible.
-Anna Abigail
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Her Poetic Journey
Poetryit's not about the finish line it's about the journey -poetry for stages in life
