Against All Odds
Trials and tribulations may seem to scar,
Sturdy and still shall be its prime star,
Disregarding every negativities,
Wielding firmly the hope of bliss.
Faith and belief shall be its foundation,
Hilarious and naïve it may seem,
Nonetheless it shall be the constitution,
Before the unforeseen path grows dim.
In the midst, omitted it might seem,
Bear in mind of the words uttered,
Bear in mind of the chronology,
Cling on rigidly and be led by trust.
Of green pastures and fertile land,
Of which my eyes are cast upon,
Toil and labor ...