May I be bathed in sorrow,
Covered up in grief;
Hopeless for tomorrow,
No sign of sweet relief.
For if my heart can break,
It still has strength to heal.
This world must never take
Our ability to feel.
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Respect is not weak.
It does not imply yielding,
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Shine the slightest bit,
However the storms may hit,
For Good comes of it.
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Her arms reach high up to the Sky
As the Sun smiles on her hair.
The breeze entices her to dance,
Her body strong and bare.
Her sisters join her gleeful sway,
As they stand firm and free.
With endless strength and wisdom, they
Will outlast you and me.
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What makes someone strong?
Cruelty? Force? Ruthlessness?
I say it’s kindness.
Many kinds of strength
Get us all from day to day
Not one kind is “less.”
Strength is relative.
That’s what I say in training.
The same’s true in life.
Some say love will make you weak.
I say they know not what they speak.
My love has most assuredly
Strengthened and empowered me.
Through sleepless nights and hellish days,
Love sustains in all the ways.
When all is gained or kin are lost,
Love holds fast, ignores the cost.
Some see love as sacrifice,
And while that does sound kinda nice,
Know that true love does not take.
Your sacrifice is yours to make.
So whether friend or enemy,
Partner or your family,
Know that love’s a solid way
To change the world a bit today.