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Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
Too many blows
A human can only take
For the last deeper than the first
Leaves a wound deeper than the last
One can only take
too many before she resides back to her fortress of solitude
Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
It does not matter whether we fail or succeed because just like everything else, failure is just a memory.
Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
Mistakes are what make us human, perfection is what keeps us living.
Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
Its more than just the work
It's more than just the cash
All we stood for 15 years ago
Now put to the test if our ego
All the principles we used to treasure
To no standards in the real world they now measure

For the future is a new era
Blinding reality like a light from a camera
The real test has now started
All once sorted now deserted
But we have to be strong
And prove the world wrong

For 2035 is year of success
A year the world will have to process
With faith we stepped into the future
Not knowing it's true nature
But one thing is for sure
This is not a year we are intending to lose.
Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
I heard you whispering to the wind
A fantastic tale
I searched your thoughts
for at trace of hurt
But all I found was a gallon of love
for whom I knew not to this day

I too whispered to the wind
A sad story
Of the love I gave you but none in return
Regret befell me as I wished to the star that flew by
Why I searched your thoughts

I waited to the still of the night
And the wind whispered,
" At least now you know the truth"
I got up and left for an untold journey with a grateful heart to the truth in the whisper.
Rizer Ashaba Jul 2020
Not a fairy godmother
Only a human being
Not a sorcerer
Only a girl
With fears, troubles, hopes and dreams
Nevertheless I take a step
To the world of the unknown

With Faith as my sword
And hope as my shield, I move forward
But by every strike, every stab
I move back
Trying to pick up the broken pieces
And gather strength to move on

With a failing armour
I retreat back to my mother's nest
In disappointment
Not at the world but myself
For I failed
To try, to live and to hope.

— The End —