Yet To Survive
Never got what I wished Does it matter, what I received May be much beyond anything ever.. I wished to stars, help me sing My voice could be melodious Even though notes never came out right… I wished to study well, But it was nevertheless a saga Of never-ending duties and sacrifices After all, what is it that life wants of me A life this dense is sure not a joy ride Well, despite all I am able to breath Walk, and do chores as I can.. May be the hurts have toughened My soul to withstand the tornadoes..