When your world is burnt to ash,
When you are hit more than you can take,
When it’s a struggle to breathe,
When you are dying alive,
And you are one step away from eternal failure,
Remember, not all hope it’s lost,
For even ashes build up ruined cities,
You are but one man!
Trust yourself little phoenix,
For I’d trust you can;
You shall spread your wings and rise above all
Leaving your past, a mere shadow,
For all, you can try….
Just trust yourself!
This is an old poem of mine which I found in my archives which I thought I should share…