Life is not by struggle.
If it was, wheelbarrow pushers would have been the most richest people all over the world.
Do the one you can and allow things flow naturally ♥️
"One day our hearts will sieve
Pains and the lumps on them
The stitches on our back and faces
Will no longer be felt or seen
One day our home will no longer be drab
Hidden and in doldrums
What use is a plant without grains
When everyone cries of hunger?
One day our day will break"
Into sunshine and promises.
Just believe
Poet: David Nwafor, "SHADES OF BLISS"
