Brave are those who keep faith and follow their heart
In this fraudulence, fuss and treacherous mart
Blessed are those who can heed their inner echoes
Despite these blaring bellows and constant chaos
Mighty are those who can dream not in vain
But bear and brawl until they gain
Divine are those who can witness a flower bloom
Even in sterile soil amidst the gloom
Triumphant are those who refute to wait destiny's pick
Have their key melt and meld till it shines sleek
Yes I envy them...
But with utmost veneration.
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Piece of great elegance, well articulated, nicely encapsulated and penned with insight. It's a lovely poem with deep meaning. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.