I dedicate a hymn of gratitude to your courage... <br />For although weak and banded; <br />...wounded and baffled for years... <br />...Your soul stayed unbeatable. <br /> <br />LIFE IS A BATTLE GROUND. <br /> <br />They are not the stongest that always survived triuamphfully... <br />Mostly... <br />...those whose eyes are lifted-up into the light... <br />Untouchable, unbreakable...committed... <br />...till their final breath... <br />Claimed without shame their victory. <br />Pour-out your joy into the dawning morning, <br /> <br />See the sparrows winging to the highest summit... <br />Thanking back the night's dimness... <br />...To afterwards see the glorious rejoicing of the sun. <br />See the clearness of now beyond hope before your eyes... <br /> <br />...This is your FAITH... <br />FAITH for the unknown morrows that your GOD brings <br />...to those whose love remains spotless inspite of obscurity. <br />Sing a hymn to your human nature... <br /> <br />...For however undesperately hopefull... <br />...it becomes what it should be... <br />The SUBLIME pureness of all HIS wondrous creation... <br />SPIRITED, ALIVE and FREE.<br /><br />VIRGINIA PECHO GELY<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/discovery-51/
