Lilly of life
As the lily rises up, it’s path is difficult with unseen twists and turns
Life starts with no full screen
U r subject to its ugly twisted turns
the only way to go is up
grow and fight for light
U need the oxygen to fuel the flight
U need to breath and throw urself to the path u already no
It takes u to a place called destiny not to a road that rives in complicity
The pull upwards is a force u cannot control
But u can decide ur fate untold
Keep rising up from the mud and u shall see the light breathe the air and grow into an Enterity of full blossomed bloom
u will reap the journeys blows as lessons to be learnt and then to be told u will outgrow and thrive the throws of life
U will cut the edge like a knife
U will sparkle with wisdom from strife
Where there is an ugliness there is a beautiful lifec
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