
nor any tempest that nature may hurl at her
can keep her from her pursuit of excellence
for she keeps still in the midst of chaos
and conquers her adverseries not by making them smaller
but by making herself bigger
with each new sunrise she starts anew
asking not what the world needs but what she can do for the world
rising above each challenge
not following where the path may lead
but going where there isnt one and leaving a trail
predicting her future by creating it herself
depicting a incon of hope and beacon of joy
reminding us to let our hopes and not our hurts shape our future
and although we can’t go back and start a new beginning
we can start today and make a new ending
they say, in the end, it’s not going to matter how many breaths you took
but how many moments took your breath away
i say, what a better example than thee…………………………………….
a poem to celebrate Sitawa for who she is and what she is constantly becoming.blessings……jambu.