I walked always with a friend
With the fear of being alone.
Most times I choose her whom is beautiful
Believing she sends a fluid to my bone.
With the fear of being alone.
Most times I choose her whom is beautiful
Believing she sends a fluid to my bone.
I walked a mile with pleasure;
She chatted and talked all the way
She showed me all her sweetness
But left me none the wiser
With all she had to say.
She chatted and talked all the way
She showed me all her sweetness
But left me none the wiser
With all she had to say.
I walked a mile with sorrow;
And never a word she said
I wondered on her total silence
But many are the thing I learned
When sorrow walked with me.
And never a word she said
I wondered on her total silence
But many are the thing I learned
When sorrow walked with me.
I quickly had an insightful understanding
Great suffering build up a man
And put him within the reach of self-knowledge.
Adversity comes to us as a teaching tool
Only if you will learn from it and acknowledge.
Great suffering build up a man
And put him within the reach of self-knowledge.
Adversity comes to us as a teaching tool
Only if you will learn from it and acknowledge.
"Turn your wounds into wisdom"
Inspired by; John.C.Maxwell
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