Warrior Is A Child

"Lately I've been winning battles left and right . But even winners can get wounded in the fight.
People say that I'm amazing, I'm strong beyond my years.
But they don't see inside of me I'm hiding all the tears.
Unafraid because His arrow is the best, but even soldiers need a quiet place to rest.
People say that I'm amazing, I never face retreat.
But they don't see the enemies that lay me at His feet.
They don't know that I come running home when I fall down.
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around.
I drop my sword and cry for just a while 'coz deep inside this armor,
The warrior is a child"

 

A lot has change since then... fell down a couple times, picked up the broken pieces and started over again.

 

hiraeth

(n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.

 
"Starting over can be challenging, but also it can be a great opportunity to do things differently. "
Catherine Pulsifer
 

Copyright © 2017 All Rights Reserved | Holly Cynth Lorenzana Lamadrid