As struggles rage onward.
Strength pushed on.
Motivation in the pit of the beast.
My power withers and grows with the sway of the Wind.
A shake of the Earth.
Or a splash in the Water.
While I drag deeply in the core, I’m steadily smiling on the surface.
Hope is all we have.
I try to live for it.
Throughout the strength of self.
Burns with every breath of Fire.
“Hope is all we have.” is the absolute truth.
Thank you for sharing and baring your soul