Glory
Sep 3, 2022
A short poem
Glory to the soul who works hard every day to make the world a good place.
With no fear, the warrior keeps walking ahead, trying to find some better days.
Glory to all of these broken souls, dreaming to see some better days.
There is no fear for the brave souls that keep looking for better days.
Open up your eyes and see the world in front of you, beloved soul.
Feel the heat running through your veins, lonely soul.
You can turn your life around, beloved kid of the night.
