Give Up Not! ! Poem by Cyclopseven R

When the will is broken
Of what avail of fighting
That life seems a castaway boat
Some may feel so.
In the moment of such despair
Cry not my friend, my brother, my sister
The end may seem nigh
Yet the light does remain hidden but not dead.

Hastily don’t murder yourself multiple times
Tarry a moment, take a conscious break
See the magnificence of a hand hidden
For where there is play, a play master will surely be.
Look not far, look not around
The despair and desperation lives not hither
But tither within the boundary of our thoughts
The very essence of our so called being.

If you can’t bear the weight of burdens murderous
Share it fast, as fast as you can, first the divine then the man
Yet fear takes the trust out of us,
Scarcely have we seen trustworthiness around.
But, let me tell you my friend, my brother, my sister
Trust is divine, have you to trust yourself first
That the master will send you a worthy man to trust
Problems will never fly in wisp, but clarity on us may dawn.

Don’t let suspicion dig furrow into your conscience
For cancerous that it nothing can be
Have faith, unsurmountable faith
That this moment too shall fly away.
C’mon we are born not to die in vain suffering
But to rise from within to kick the enemies on its face
And stand tall waving goodbye to them
That’s what the soul power is all about.

Not a moment shall go without test
But test let it be, you shall win if you remain strong
Soul strength is unsurpassed well during drought
Where tones of hope can be drawn from.

Give up not, you are the life! !




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