NOTHING WILL AGAIN BREAK ME.


Troube is finally here with his belongings.
Adversity arrives with greater feriocity.
My calm mind is troubled back and forth.
Everything forgone and lost.

people look down on me with an air of inferiority.
Because of the little have got,am tagged as minority.
Rejection upon rejection from the so called superiority.
Neglection also add to it from majority.


The journey getting so rough.
The going getting forever tough
Tribulation finds it way with greater scorn.
And the camel back broken with the last straw.


But i'll wake from the slumber of my sleep.
My falling giant will rise from the confines of his creed.
Every tribulation from now on will encounter a greater will.
Every war will meet it everlasting defeat.


From today failure won't make me.
Inferiority won't taint me.
The opinion of people won't stain me.
Nothing,i repeat would again break me.
#GARCIA

Just as hot knife goes through butter. Bravo

Lovely!

scarphase:
Lovely!

if bossman like this comment on top our poem.na to carry drum ooo.thanks .man