Possibility By Katherine Lightwood

Possibility

By Katherine Lightwood

They say I am a crack in the perfect castle of glass,

So, they break me and thought, I was just a lonely lass.

Sticks and stones were not enough, and that's what they thought,

They mock my soul, but it turned dark until the last I fought.

Little did they knew, I would rise like a fire phoenix from the flame,

Left me in the dark, thought my fallen fate would be their end game.

But alas, what a shame was that of them, that I rise,

Now, it's time for me to rise the mighty sword, to give them a surprise.

Even though, I was shooting arrows in the darkness,

I found a light somewhere, slow and mellow as it's fame that sparkles.

That light was a possibility, a spark on a pitch coal night.

I thought what if I could make a fire, out of its small shiny light.

Sometimes, I wonder if it's as an expectation or a false hope,

And it makes me think if, I am hanging at of the ridge from a thin rope.

But the doubt of hurricanes can't stop me to conquer my war,

No matter how much broken I get, my pride will always lay on my scar.

This is my possibility, and it will never disappear. 

  

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Katherine Lightwood