The inexpressible buried grief,
Muffled down loud shriek,
Unnerving shock of the past,
Utter despise of the present,
Contributing to embed despair,
Deep inside my heart’s lair.
But my strong will is not dead yet,
For it is up against the odds to beat,
I can see my realized dream set.
The rough experiences have just,
Made me stronger, ready to defeat,
Any obstacle that may pose a threat,
In my journey towards a bright,
And a happy future that would be a gift,
To my determination so resolute.
Finally the contentment of being free,
Would let me to read life and see,
The precious wonderful beauty,
Hidden beneath the Fear in me.
Just one word for your poetry, 'masterpiece'!
So beautiful!