Weather beaten
I may be,
But I am still
steering in the sea.
Fallen I may be,
But I am still
dusting the dirt
of the fall.
Burnt I may be,
But I am still
fiercer than the
fire that blazed me.
Storm came
Storm whirled
Storm left
But nothing
or nobody
can break
the spirit
that is
yet and
born
of ashes…
