We talk about too often about our differences. But we all share the same quality, we all struggle. Maybe not the same way or hardship, but we all want an opportunity to fight. For we all share a gift as well: the will to make the most of out of our lives. To turn the scratch we're given, and make it something beautiful.
It's the ruler of success but often requires fight. Not against each other, but against the force threatening to vanquish our ambitions.
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Firefly
PoetryOne of the few things I've really enjoyed looking up to were fireflies. To me, they are a symbol of hope piercing a shroud of darkness... or a spark of creativity lying in the most unknown of places to be unveiled. That's where I got "Firefly" from...
