In the morning breeze

She laid back with ease

On the sandy beach

With a beer within her reach

She went there in search of inner peace

Hoping her will to live will increase

When the world tore her apart with chaos

She comforted herself with sand between her toes

She was alone, but don’t call her lonely

She looked weak, but turned out stronger than me

So fierce was she, so brave was she

It seemed as if she was tougher than the sea 

  • :

    I consider myself to be kinda strong and fierce. So this poem was just for me. Because like everyone's always been taught - "Don't notice that you fell down, notice that you rose up stronger than ever".



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