The Light I Carry
11:11 PM
I walked through storms,
And I still rise,
With always have dreams in my eyes
Burdened by doubt,
And swayed by the wind
But the path was carved,
By something wild, yet kind
I wandered, I shattered,
And bent with the tide
Just to find strength,
Where all the laws died
And now, here I stand,
Unbroken and alive
With fire in my soul
And a will that thrives.
Not just for me,
but for those who yearn
To dream, to blossom
And to fiercely burn
-Venus Magroliya
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