Perhaps we are looking at this from a wrong perspective; this search for the truth, the meaning of life, the reason of God. We all have this mindset that the answers are so complex and so vast that it is almost impossible to comprehend. I think that the answers are so simple; so simple that it is staring us straight in the face, screaming its lungs out, and yet we fail to notice it.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Thanks for making me a Fighter
With all that the world impounded on a little girl
So much force of impaling chaos
Too much to bare for such a fragile soul
And yet destiny chose to find us
Words cannot be enough gratitude
What must I do to prove worthy?
But live the best life possible
Thanks for making me a Fighter
When all seemed to have no escape
Even from memory
When life was becoming unendurable
And quitting was the best choice possible
You were Strength & Power in hiding
Standing Tall & Beautiful
You not only looked at me
But you saw what was inside of me
Beyond the scars and the pain
Thank you for making me a Fighter
So many things that can separate us
Money, class, age circumstance
Race, education & so on... & so on
Love is the only thing that matters
You have loved me for many years now
And yet you still say you love me
You love the child that is within me
Who for reasons of no dwelling, had a fear of living
Your heart, your generosity & your attention
Has made me the person I am today
I want life
Thank you for making me a Fighter
I no longer dwell in the thought of wishing to die
Or fear making a mistake in this life
I am strong enough to carry on
To love my children as you have
I am doing the best that I can
With you by my side cheering me on
I cannot thank you enough
For making me a Fighter
I cannot thank Jehovah God
For putting you in my path
To know that there is more to this life
To know that there is Paradise
Thank you for helping me fight for this Life!
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