Some days are really tough,
How I wish they weren’t so rough.
Why so much of chaos and turbulence,
Mind and heart seem to be losing patience.
A feeling that all strength has deserted us,
Looking forward to an anchor to tow us.
Will no one resolve this incertitude?
Until I heard my inner voice rattling me,
The answer was somewhere within me-
My attitude is everything is what I heard.
I just had to come to terms with life,
Stand like a rock against all strife.
I had to rise up with my wave of thoughts,
Helping me row forward to reach my destined shores.
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