A survivor's bravery
A survivor's luck
Had slept starved
Around the clock
Gone through a river
With body in shivers
Over the mountains
They climbed to top
They never gave up
The wind was calling
For desperates
To a true family
From simple home
They found in mother's hold
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PoetryThe power of someone's mind can reguvenate the soul of another, giving it light using influential words. Have a drink to my prose and poetry, and place yourself in the book where you feel understood and enlightened. Words by: SoulKiss Editor: Xisu
