The Battle I Fought

At the start of age, I was a weak warrior
At the end of age, I hope to be a stronger battler.
Even my conception was a war I fought and won.
My birth was a fierce battle that seems lost.
Science saw me as waste,
but nature had other plans for me.
I became a shadow of myself because the battle was long and fierce.
I lost focus and encountered many dead ends.
My existence was a battle too big for me.
Indispensable became my watchword.
Stronger and fiercer I became.
Battle won, battle lost.
Dreams were destroyed like Raisins in the Sun.
Hope was rekindled like blossoms in Summer.
All because I’m fighting the battle of life.
O! Mother Earth, where shines thy smile?
My seed is about to be destroyed by man.

My seed of your existence.
I lost the battle and won,
I looked through lucid dreams
It was nothing but a mirage of growth.
I wish to tell my story to generations,
If my lost voice can be heard.
The story of the battle I fought. I love to tell through the ink of my pen.

Author: AggiesTina

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