The Warrior Who Didn'T Give Up Poem by Lilly Roberts

The Warrior Who Didn'T Give Up



We think of others in times before us,
maybe days ago or many years after.
Our lives pass like a ticking bomb,
not realizing the here or after.
Passing the problems with a shrug,
we never think about the future.

The future is an illusion;
it disappears.
It never reveals the path it will take.
We can change it with just a smile or a hug
or we can pass on the problems with a shrug.
We can glance about and say, “Not me, ”
or we can choose to conquer this world one day.

The past cannot be changed;
never altered.
The future, however, can be decided.
You can choose to step up to the plate;
or back down when called upon.
You can lead a world-changing life,
or you can choose to not let your voice be heard.

Martin Luther King Junior fought for what he believed in;
he fought for justice for all.
He never gave up when his life was threatened;
never gave up when he was at a loss.
In my mind and heart, he conquered the world.
He made people think twice about treatment of blacks.
In my heart and mind, he was a warrior;
he had the ultimate courage and determination.

Martin Luther King Junior changed the world;
his voice was heard all over.
His thoughts of justice were provoked;
they were listened to and called upon.
In my eyes he’s a hero;
a warrior who didn’t give up.

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