We fall,
We learn,
We grow,
And every wound scars us
And every scar beautifies us.
Howbeit, every single one of them
Tells a story of our strength .
Of how far we fell!
... how we rose every single time
How the pain we have experienced,
Wisen us!
Hi Dearies,
I know this is a short one, but I do hope you enjoy it. Please do leave a comment and a vote.
Love,
Paris ♥
