A poem about strength. - 11th April 2016.
The promise you find.
Hold onto the daybreak,
Pull it towards you and kiss the sun;
Breathe the faith within yourself
And lend it to that poor and broken child
That once resided in your heart.
Take rest only when you've won,
Fall apart only on the promise you find.
And take to the orchard,
Dance with grave-white lillies,
For we are going to live restfully
Like the flowers reaching for your voice.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2016-04-11 at 23:19
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