life done the shaping, made me bold.
I've been through the mill, seen the dark days too,
Climbed out of the shadows, battled through.
Each stumble and fall, a lesson learned,
Each precious tear, a bridge I've turned.
I've fought to find light when the world felt grey,
And learned how to rise at the end of the day.
It's a choice, you see, to keep the heart kind,
When life's tried its best to leave me behind.
To soften the edges where hurt has been felt,
And to believe in the goodness I've dealt.
I've witnessed the reasons, the harshness and pain,
And I've known why compassion will always remain.
I've seen the rough edges and felt the cold breeze,
And the reason why kindness and tenderness appease.
I've heard the laughter and felt the pain,
I've known life never to feel the same,
Ive felt hurt that cut deep inside,
experienced much sadness and many tears cried.
I refuse to let the darkness win,
and battle on with a bright crazy grin.