This Is beauty
The flower sprouts overnight, the petals bloom
You are born, in a few, your teeth want to fall off
You were once but a micro but now you are a macro
You fall 8 times, you stand up 9
You trust, you get hurt, you hate then trust again
This is the beauty of becoming
You don't allow the negative to hold the real authentic you
You outgrow the hurt and say my heart won't hurt
I am the beauty and the becoming is me
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Author:
Baraka Daye (Pseudonym) (
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Comments6
'I am the beauty and the becoming is me'...Beautifully penned!
Thanks friend
Micro and now a macro.. I liked that✨
Thank you
Strong voice penned delicately…
Excellent. Between pain and nothingness, always chose pain, at least you know you are alive. Well done.
Thank you Thomas
Beautiful work.
A wonderful message in this piece, that speaks of strength despite adversity. You've conveyed a beautiful well received meaning within a beautiful write.
Thank you pop64
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