A thing,
SOMETHING,
That kept me going,
When the times were rough and the winds kept blowing.
A sudden gush of feelings would pull me down,
And I would lose my strength and surrender the crown.
In the darkest of nights and saddest of days,
I was scared I would give up, lose, and fade.
Then a soul spoke to me in the wisest of ways,
And told me how to live up and value the toughest phase.
So i took my crown and wore it again,
And a journey to find a new way to the kingdom began.
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