I can see how the year has progressed and how far I pushed
It doesn't mean I had it all perfect throughout the year
There were times I questioned myself and when I shed a tear
There were days I told myself I don't want to get up and my clothes wear
Or do I tell of the days where I felt like giving up because things wer me tough to bear?
It wasn't a perfect year but in the end I am looking back and smiling
Life wouldn't always be pleasant, we have to keep pushing
Situations would never be perfect but we have to keep grinding
Even in the midst of fear and uncertainties, sometimes we have to keep smiling and quit hiding
I feel blessed not because it was a perfect year but because I stayed on
It's surprising how far we can still go from the point we thought was the end
Some end points are not the end but a detour or a bend
Once we follow through we can see the light at the end of the tunnel
I feel blessed with credible relationships too
I feel blessed with those who helped me and those who didn't
Those who did to spite and those who pulled out
To those who stayed through despite it all without any reservations
I am thankful for every lesson and to everyone
I am holding on to the memories and the experiences you have all given me
I sincerely thank those who supported me even without knowing me
To those who know me and still continued to show immense support
Your tent pegs would be extended and your borders widened
My heart prays for you and mostly great things would gravitate towards you
I feel blessed not because I am perfect but because of you all...
Merry Christmas. I love you all.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.