Scars of Ash and Gold

Poetry

Imad

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Photo by Jan Canty on Unsplash

Oh, blessed child,
Born into an unforgiving world,
Forced into a role that no child deserves,
It is no wonder you’ve become so strong,
A beacon representing the resilient nature of humankind,
Taking the good with the bad,
And forging a path, like a phoenix rising from adversity.

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Imad

I write to understand myself and the world around me || Trying to be as human as I can be