Coming out of my shell to a dusty sky
Coming out of my shell fearing whirlwind swallowing me
I'm not giving up to my destiny
Maybe, it will cool down eventually
It has become now and a war between me and my enemy
Maybe its stronger than me
I may not win, but I will fight most definitely
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Author:
Echchoufi Najwa (Pseudonym) (
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Amen! We are all warrior spirits at heart! Life is one long battle that we must maneuver in order to survive and live the best of it. Beautiful poem! 👍💖
Thank you so much for your beautiful feedback ❤️❤️❤️.
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