Through the endless ocean
we swim
through the darkest depths
we rise
through the miles we go
we learn
till we reach an island
a place we have worked so hard to reach
All just for one thing,
for safety?
for comfort?
for fame?
for power?
No. But for happiness and contentment.
Give up in life,
and you will regret it later.
Not all are born strong.
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Comments1
Striving for goals and finding happiness and joy in the effort is what I gain from this poem that calls it strength. Lovely
Thankss S!
You are most welcome
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