Rise
I will rise trying to kiss the stars
Parting behind broken scars
And with every rise I try to strive
I perceive my goals like a shooting light
For I don't know what the smell of success is
As the journey of life is a never ending test
Just as failure subsists a shadow of destiny
Leaving no room for empathy
But the rise to reach the stars will never stop
As one day I will reach the top
For as hard and deep the wounds may be
I will rise and you will see
I will rise and you will see…
Copyright © Sherwin Fernandes | Year Posted 2015
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