Life has waged on me many a war
Without even a sword or a dagger so far
The heart was wounded time and again
Life hurt and caused me so much pain
My life was but thrown helter skelter
I could not piece my heart together
Silence was but my solace
Solitude was my only grace
When I dug deep within me
The truth I could clearly see
I have no grievances or complaints now
Having realized the importance of self-love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully crafted write. You were gifted with an amazing self control.
Thanks Rose, Really, I need to encourage from people like you