We all have limits. When they are overreached, we must grow from that experience.
The seas do not share enough water
To douse this flame!
Yet, my tears held enough weight
To extinguish its claim!
The rain that fell upon me
In that darkest hour,
Enabled a spoiled seed to grow
In “power!”
I feel my roots as they
Get thicker!
My branches reach towards heaven
A little quicker!
I have to give thanks for such
Heavy tears,
For they teach me how to conquer
Hideous fears!
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