To strive.

To strive.

Written by Louise Eikelenboom.

To strive,
To be one,
With every one.
Like energy,
That catches a wave,
That awakens,
The desire.
To strive,
To understand,
What happens,
When energies,
Have been broken,
And the breath of air,
Stop's.
For that split second.
To see life as a miracle,
So beautiful,
As the giving,
And taking,
In balance.
It carries,
It carries me.
It sings,
It resonates in me.
All the beauty,
Given.
This is,
What lives in me.




Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-04-08 at 09:21

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Yes, we strive, forever strive, to make something
of our lives, be as good as others. It's a hard job.
Good poem.
2017-04-08

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