A bump on the head,
a scratch on the skin,
enough to slap awaken reality
bursting up the bubble of infinite better days~
You find yourself rattled once more
Drowning in a finite mess of things
Of inglorious windings
and constant rages of hope.
Drops of rain fall amidst the summer sky
Just as the clouds battle against the wind
And it never stops for hours
Just to settle in mind who flourishes in the end.
And I wont give in to all
I wait for clear blue skies
For a great summer
For unrelenting thoughts
Tomorrow will be better.
I contest to the misery unfathomable
When you do most you can
And achieve none to presume.
I have once drowned in the immeasurable abyss
I have survived and frolicked,
But when all else fails
Push. Pray until something happens.
This warrior is never over getting battle scars.
When the enemy refuses to see your efforts.
Never think ill.
Instead hope for peace of mind.
Fast, until perhaps one day
It realizes your worth something.
I contest to believe in the negative.
I may still be living in my own bubble.
But I'll always know,
Hope is better than nothing.
Lord God, I know You're there for me, for us.