The Rise

That feeling was something different,
Where I was, dreamy about coming days
And eyes were gleamy and bright ,
The survival at that moment seemed fine ,
But when the storm hit,
There was a split ,
Between my mind and myself
Before the sunrise ,
I had to reach the destiny
I swam continuously
Minutes before the sunrise ,
I reached ,
I watched myself rise up from that storm
Just like that firey sunrise,
There I wrote a story of survival,
Beginning of one new chapter,
Of that brave journey
Like a warrior , I build myself up .
To fight those battles ,
Shedding Blood and sweat for my dreams ,
Countless nights , hustling
Like a warrior , I build myself up .
To fight those battles ,
Shedding Blood and sweat for my dreams ,
Countless nights , hustling
Battle scars , ah ! they are deep
They bleed to death ,
They pain ,
They drain,
It's not going to be easy ,
I break into pieces ,
But shall never quit ,
There's something to embrace about the journey,
Growing stronger everyday.