A poem to be recited

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A poem to be recited

I only live to be myself;
I only smile to be happy;
Why should I make more efforts,
Except to know when,
My Divinity is coming?

One life can lead us to the abyss,
Or it can reveal our hope,
But it depends on us,
To choose one of those;

No matter if the scourge is intense,
For it’s Faith that determines
Our true Strength;
No matter if your being decays,
For your Faith will lift you up again;

Doubt can kill,
And Fear can become you a slave,
It may take your entire life,
To let them be on your back;

Just forget who you are,
Think: I no longer want that,
And let the Divinity within you,
Be on your side!

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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