My Spirit

I have been there and done that,
lived through those days of combat,
sometimes wishing I could run and hide.
Yet not allowing anything to break my stride.

I have cried all those tears,
from the troubles and some fears.
Trying to somehow grow and learn,
moving forward, waiting, until its my turn.

Deep inside beneath my hearts latch
is a place for that one special match.
I won't ever stop until I get it right,
until my life is full of delight.

Never willing to avoid the pain,
I try not to ever complain.
For this love I seek, I am sure,
the happiness is worth anything I'll endure.



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