You feel beaten
Broken
Defeated.
But, With
the faith
of a mustard seed.
Laying on
the ground,
You begin
to move.
Gathering all
your strength.
For from
the fire,
That burnt
your dreams.
Though,
For your
dreams can
be rebuilt.
So rising
from the ashes,
With a warrior's strength.
Prepared to battle
Your inner demons
in your head.
