Poem: My spirit refuses to yield
I carried a heavy yoke,
with no relief in the horizon, but
my spirit refused to yield.
I starved and froze
in wintry cold, but
my spirit refused to yield.
When opportunity came,
I was ridiculed but
my spirit refused to yield.
Now I am free.
They tempted me to retaliate but
my spirit refused to yield.
Three Things Challenge #MM7 with prompts:
COURAGE
BRAVERY
SPIRIT
Tags: 3TC, #threethingschallenge, TTC.
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