A Poem to Me

By the moon, the stars and my being
I promise to not let you suffer as you have
I promise to always put you first
Because nothing is more important than you

You have endured the false pretense of love
The empty promises made to you
The false warm hugs and cuddles
The false humility and stability

Yet through all this you stand tall
You stand with pride and gratitude to life lesson
A lesson learnt through tears, sweat and heartbreak
Wounded you limped your way to health and wealth

Today you stand a conquer
For you conquered the chains of captivity
The struggle of happiness
Today I proclaim and prophesy that
The road you leading is blessed and anointed

    Brigida Imolia

    Brigida Imolia

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