A Warrior Poem by Dendron Prim

I've sailed past through a sea of storms
A huge wave crashes as it deforms
I never knew I'd make it for I was torn
Thus each day never passed without a mourn
But no, I've been a warrior since I was born

I've crossed valleys of misery
With trees screaming in agony
Pleading for the soil of benevolence
Betrayed by some promise of persistence
But no, joy is what they should experience

I've trekked jungles of identities
Divided by diversities
They have built barriers of security
They see others as threats and enemy
But no, they should maintain serenity

I have a mission and I'll carry on
Like how the night disappears at dawn
I might stumble and fall but I'll go on
Like how a soldier fights with bravery
I will fight for I know He is with me