"His Grit"


It's a  journey that life put him in

Where hope is as radiant as a sakura tree

The light at the end of the tunnel is called redemption

He wonders why his hopes and plans sometimes turn into a rocky road

The God above has a plan for us all

Not every day is his day

The days following a failed conquest feel like a null meteor that explodes into nothingness

But when he held out his arm asking for help, an epiphany calmed the storm of the fear within

And when he saw the light again, he fell upon his knees


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