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THE BOISTEROUS SOUL
The Air sighs,
The blowing wind speeds so fast,
In a twinkle of an eye,
There was tranquillity from the boisterous wind.
And all of a sudden,
There was peace within the soul,
As a note of Victory.
After every challenge,
There is always Victory.
No matter how the wind is boisterous,
The lighthouse shines a beacon of hope,
Where the storm cannot reach.
© The Pearl_Lines
#poem #victory #hope
The blowing wind speeds so fast,
In a twinkle of an eye,
There was tranquillity from the boisterous wind.
And all of a sudden,
There was peace within the soul,
As a note of Victory.
After every challenge,
There is always Victory.
No matter how the wind is boisterous,
The lighthouse shines a beacon of hope,
Where the storm cannot reach.
© The Pearl_Lines
#poem #victory #hope
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