The pains of the past
Are like cries of orphans
Reminding us
That life is no paradise
And fear can cast
Its shadow.
But those pains
Can put a crown of courage
That can propel us
To soar like an eagle
And defy
The raging wind.
Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
The pains of the past Are like cries of orphans A nice start of a lovely poem.
Past memories! ! ! ! The Courage to move on today! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Pains! ! Memories! With the strength to move on today. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
To soar like an eagle........beautiful..........great conclusion........thank u.....anjandev roy.
Every adversity has seed for greater potentiality and forbearance Madam.
Well written poems ned to be reread from time to time. This is one of those chosen few. Many thanks again Rose Marie, five stars and worthy of them. Take care and remain poetry enriched and blessed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully composed piece. Truly inspiring and uplifting....10+++++++