the ice downs your life downs as your appearance show how you lose
stay up look at the ice white his having fare
and loving here land he tells no death story that tells that life turns he wheel serves the man who suffers to be upper live as eagles who look down saying, creatures small as ants or live as hyena who eats corpse and smell worse
We never took more never took any less of our share for our hunger when everyone stared it is rightfully ours. Long before we were the beggars, When we had nothing no more, did millions of tiny chores. We were wronged no one shared, we looked at them gave them pitiful stare, we wanted the same care and now that we climbed the ladder we are no better that we are having our healthy dinner, there is someone rising upper working under the sun this summer and maybe we were wrong and someone knew it better.
Strong is the foundation, but renovations needed Signs of wear from past involvements Darkness settles, absence of power Then an unexpected luminescence Out of the fog and into the light Broken, healing, mending Like an emotional carpenter, She begins to repair his wounds New relationship is formed But scars from the past causes doubt and fear Stubbornness, insecurity, irrational immaturity Relationship agreement null and void Heart dipped in liquid carbon Shattered across the slab Alone again, button of Self destruct almost activated But a change is brewing God is present, never alone Lessons learned, heart at ease Sharp is the mind, priorities clear Calm and peaceful, open heart Confident, self worth known Fixer upper upped and fixed? Only time will tell