The Journey.

Good day! My hive lovers.
I'll be sharing another wonderful piece with you all and it's titled:

THE JOURNEY

Can the heart be consumed, burnt and reborn again?
Can the heat help to conspire and make this reborn light?
Can this light never cross path with the darkness of the night?
Oops, so much questions in man's mind.

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Search did I not, yet there she was, clothed in recognized colours.
Beating faster, and faster and faster, yes she did.

Run! Run!, it was clear but cold, wonder if this rout can be taken.
Watched and walked, hmmm! twins on trials.
Run, at las was taken, but not that rout, no not it, but the opposite, right into her welcomed arms.

She's spirited, special, light, life, beautiful in battle.
She's priceless, precious, born to be called perfect.
Yes, sometimes she can be war and worry, crossing paths with the like of the dark.
Striking her blows to alert her strength.

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A warrior without worry she needs, but can you be trusted.
For this war to be won, faith is the foundation.
Truth, patience, respect, trust and ofcourse love are the weapons and warriors.

It's children out there giving courage like a companion.
Yes! It can be consumed, burnt and reborn again.

Happy Festive season



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