This girl I know this warrior ‘ turned her chaos into Eden , her tears into laughers her pain into an anchor of resilience
Neither does she swell for her past , her unfortunates became fortunates that found bliss . her presence doesn’t reckon for despair, her future resolutes
Her smile concealed heartbreaks , she is-a brass of faith .like her mothers light her, fathers virtue and ‘her brothers roar .
She is all of what to become -Glory
Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 2:27 AM UTC
This girl I know this warrior ‘ turned her chaos into Eden , her tears into laughers her pain into an anchor of resilience
Neither does she swell for her past , her unfortunates became fortunates that found bliss . her presence doesn’t reckon for despair, her future resolutes
Her smile concealed heartbreaks , she is-a brass of faith .like her mothers light her, fathers virtue and ‘her brothers roar .
She is all of what to become -Glory
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