Struggle

Out of the times that covered me.

In a world, where horror wandered free.

Where the forces of despair and mayhem ally.

The daunting hours that passed by.

Growing melancholy, hour-after-hour.

From dawn-to-dark, with a superpower.

The hard times that refused to get perished.

I marvel at how those black days got vanished.

In fact, I think it was just a test of my ability

I really thank you by heart, my dear almighty.

For whatever the test you have put upon me.

It is true, you made me the one I want to be.

I have no fear now of anything today.

Thank you for giving me the courage to hunt dismay.

In dire circumstances of gushing desperation.

Under the menace of stumbling ruination.

I stood dead straight like an arrow, unbowed and unafraid.

It matters not how ardent the adversity is arrayed.

How turbulent and violent the hardships sail slip and scroll.

I will never let it touch-down in my way of life to take control. 

I will rise up and take-off, as I am the pilot of my journey,

And I am the captain of my destiny.