Still
I will
make it ..
Out
of history’s shame ,I made it
From
a past rooted in pain , I made it
From
abundance .I still made it
Even
from heartache I made it
You
know why? I am like a seed rooted in fertilisers.
Even
life showers heavy rains on me
But
is not clever enough to realise that it is growing me .
I
flourish regardless of any circumstance.
Indeed
I am a rare kind,a peculiar notion.
Problems
don’t break me .I simply bend and bounce back to original, to even a better shape once I’m sorted.
I
believe that when greatness is destined for me ,it will come and snatch me to
where I belong ,because noboby can manipulate fate!
Yes
,life does throw lemon’s
I
do fall but never on my back but on my knees.
You
know God, God...is that master captain who always steers me back to where I
belong.
Even
through the storm ,I keep my crown intact because life will not reduce its
conditions to favour my wishes. I simply need to be strong and resist.
Perhaps
one day I will throwback in appreciation of the strong vessel that God is ,He who has awakened the sleeping
giant in me.
I
am an amber but slowly turning into a precious
golden jewel.
I
am that small key tossed to the rubbish which nobody knows is destined to
open gigantic doors.
I
work hard to change my life, my name, my reputation and God is gradually taking
me there...
And
I’d be gutted if all my efforts added up to nothing but I won’t stop trying
because I believe that I will make it when the time is right
such encouraging words :)
ReplyDeleteThank you sweety :)<3
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