I was stranded
Shoulder falling helplessly
An angel you appeared...
Now I confess it's alright!
I have been broken into pieces
and I have seen many of the kind,
Why are you different?
You smell of purity and freshness...
I for one can testify.
I once gave up on my life
Dreams no more at hand,
You still believed in me
And gave a reason to fight on,
Why are you different?
Why are you different?
Believing in a moving corpse
One being blown by wind South to North
East to West,
Still like a star you show me a spark
I for one can testify.
Explicit and beautiful live of work. Your poetry shows the persistence glory of Atai Nichole. A lot admirations for all sustainment efforts. Failures are part of life but a helping hand is the best gift. Admirations.
Lovely poem. Just keep doing Your best as you have always done. I believe You will make it.
Wow such a wonderful 💓 poem... Thanks to Atai Nicole for adding a lot to... always believe
Beautiful work. Loved reading. Great to find His blessings in life..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I for one... wonderfully blessed I really like it