As the sunrises and a new morning glistens, stepping one day closer to laughter.

Shameful blackness of that day, memories repeating that once lived disaster.

Forgiving is unknown, solely taking feelings behind closed eyes, innocent souls pulled from once a wreckage, now a sturdy ship lies.

Awakening the senses from the catastrophic removal, working in all ways to gains back ones approval.

Strength is the inner power pulling forcefully like gravity, focused on one ambition creeping deeper into the cavity.

Knowledge is power, educational values higher than ever. Role modelling and teaching another to be intellectually clever.

Restoration is closing in as the days age, a soon beaten heat. Laughter will once fill the room again as bitter turns sweet.

Transition is coming, I will be prepared for the coming day.
Laughter is creeping and the sadness will be at bay.

Looking into the mirror suddenly now proud of the reflection, I can now fight better than before, faith in ahead of my direction.

JMAzing
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