It is I, Renewed Version

For the earlier years of my life, i have been watered of showered with so much love that this world can offer. from the sun shine that the sun gives me the glow that i need to possess. from the natures bounty it provides, nourishes me.

Somehow, i had a little transition along the way. the bitterness of this world, crumpled the godliness in me. the bullets pierced through my flesh, as i bled, i saw how much beauty i have lost. the world craves so much attention and affection which lured me to its grave. slowly, the grace and talent that blessed me starts to whither and die. i became sickly and pale. i failed to rise and beat the battle i had to win. as tears burst out, the demons within started to laugh and made a ridicule out of me; they were thirsty for my tears that were carried through the years.

I feel weak and drained. my feet covered with mud. the i saw a light, it gave me strength and life once again.

Hello 2020. it might've been a tough road, but it armored me. built the version who i am today. full of strength, wit, resilience and patience; flared up the flame that has been hungry form its possession. the amount of fear may have caused a terrible aftermath, but it gave me the opportunity to ride the wrecking ball and just swing the force and break the walls that caged me.

Little by litter, i regained my strength. as time played the clock, i saw myself with a beautiful glow, full with life. i may have lost tons of self-worth, this catastrophe gave me what i have never imagined. a flower that has the ability to never die and whither, no matter what circumstances it may face.

It is I, a renewed version. hello, version 2.0.