🌹🤎Are you strong
when you lift yourself up after a fall?
When do you smile,
despite so many difficulties?
I don't know if I'm "strong".
I know that I too am afraid,
that I cry,
that sometimes I fear
that I do not have the physical strength
to lift a finger,
but I know that an energy suddenly
descends in me that I cannot explain.
So from inside,
inexplicable,
he calms my breathlessness and
whispers to the part of me
that trembles:
"don't let go,
you can do it,
you are already doing it".
And the ascent is a moment.
I don't know if I'm strong,
but I know fragility and
maybe that makes me strong enough
to never give up.
I wrote this on the darkest day of my life,
after ten days I risked being "reborn"
and I never expected it,
even if I suffered so much ...
I dedicate it to those who fight,
fight their battle,
teeth.
To those who deal with suffering.
Who hopes.
Never give up!... 🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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