Strength

One of these days...

Maybe I'll find

something to hold.

Maybe I'll find

stars light my way.

Maybe I'll find

that the stars aren't crossed.

But in the meantime...

That which I suffer

will never destroy me.

That which I do wrong

will never define me.

That which I break

will never betray me.

And someday, somehow...

What I suffer today

will give me strength.

What I do wrong

will be made right.

What I break now

will mend itself.

Author's Note

I wrote this poem over a year ago and thought I had uploaded it, but today I couldn't find it. So I decided to upload it. That's all! :D

Reviews

[Lily Fields]

Hopeful,encouraging and well written.

[Treble]

Thank you! :D

[D]

Comparing to your other writes, I can see the progress, and a bright future ahead of you. :)

What hit me from this... We all gotta learn from our mistakes, and move on forward. Just my two cents. Great write.

[Treble]

Actually, if you read the author's note, you'll find that this poem is over a year old. And yep, that was part of the message. Thanks! :D

[D]

I know, I've meant progress since then to now. :) my pleasure :)

[Treble]

Oh, that kind of progress! Haha, sorry, meanings sometimes get lost in the interpretation...

[D]

yes. and sometimes I express myself confusingly. lol.

[Treble]

What is a confusing expression? Isn't that up to the interpreter to decide? I feel as though it's subjective. :D

[D]

Oh well... :)